<?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-11169393</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:40:35.634-04:00</updated><title type='text'>He Promised Me A Rose Garden</title><subtitle type='html'>Well, what can I say?  The ramblings of yet another southern belle from Georgia.  What more can you ask for? Ya'll come back now, you here?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-61642854770697696</id><published>2008-04-15T20:55:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T21:16:01.968-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Kelley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OEMZIlVdgM/SAVQ9NHdYgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hKIfZGMUUeE/s1600-h/Kelley1BP3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189643158037553666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OEMZIlVdgM/SAVQ9NHdYgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hKIfZGMUUeE/s320/Kelley1BP3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Happy Birthday to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Happy Birthday Sweet Kelley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday to YOU ! ! ! ! !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OEMZIlVdgM/SAVQctHdYfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xdUChRZUnjk/s1600-h/Kelleygifts3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189642599691805170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OEMZIlVdgM/SAVQctHdYfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xdUChRZUnjk/s320/Kelleygifts3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I remember the Birthday Party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;at my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You were such a little thing then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But now, look at you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You are growing up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;so very fast !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;10th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189645223916823058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OEMZIlVdgM/SAVS1dHdYhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/PWMF0AJ0zhs/s400/kelley2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OEMZIlVdgM/SAVO_NHdYeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sT9gBQ7cHs8/s1600-h/kelley2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-61642854770697696?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/61642854770697696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=61642854770697696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/61642854770697696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/61642854770697696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-kelley.html' title='Happy Birthday Kelley'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OEMZIlVdgM/SAVQ9NHdYgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/hKIfZGMUUeE/s72-c/Kelley1BP3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-972992485979046235</id><published>2008-04-15T12:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T12:49:16.879-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Time or Other Places That Keeps Me ?</title><content type='html'>Actually I have been extremely busy these past years with getting my life together, maturing by reading Scriptures and other places.  Other places?  I do mean my blog over on 360 which you will find a link to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do find blogger.com a nice warm place to be.  After all, my sisters and  my daughter are here although they have not blogged in as long as I have not.  Laura has moved on to her "grown up" blog and I need to update that url for her here.  She is certainly grown to be a person being with her own mind and ways of doing things.  I just wished she didn't mind my hugs when I greet her and leave her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of a story my grandmother told me once.  When Lois was a little girl and the Pilgrim family came to visit her fathers farm in Royston, Georgia from over the border in South Carolina she would run and hide under the bed so as not to have to give out hugs or receive them.  And now, it is her great granddaughter, Laura that does not wish to be hugged. mmmmmmmmmmm? And I don't believe Laura knew that story about her great grandmother Lois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year on the 20th of January, we have lost our mother Ruby.  Seems like yesterday and already it has been just over 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son Frank has come back to the states from 5 years overseas stationed in Japan and Korea.  He now resides at Eglin Air Force base in Ft. Walton Beach, Florida.  He brought back with him a lovely wife and Aileen is my daughter.  I love her dearly and some of her ways are mine.  We have a lot in common to our likes and dislikes.  That is just so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about four years I finally took a break and took a vacation down to visit them.  I really had a sweet quiet time with them.  Aileen even mentioned the night before I left that she wished I would stay longer.  That really made me feel good and more than anything I wish I could of stayed longer.  But, owning my own business and having to return to my obligations in north Georgia,  I had to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this has updated my blog here and hope my family will update there and add pictures as I hope to soon.  Want to share my vacation pictures with the rest of you.  Check back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hugs* God Bless you and keep you safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-972992485979046235?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://360.yahoo.com/azuremoonlight' title='Is It Time or Other Places That Keeps Me ?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/972992485979046235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=972992485979046235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/972992485979046235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/972992485979046235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2008/04/is-it-time-or-other-places-that-keeps.html' title='Is It Time or Other Places That Keeps Me ?'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-114374964759940753</id><published>2006-03-30T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T15:15:35.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag, You're It !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/jamaicanbeach.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/jamaicanbeach.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, the point of being tagged is to get you to post in your blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So copy these questions to our blog, then answer them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy blogging!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Jobs I've had in my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. OB &amp; GYN Front Desk Clerk &amp;amp; Entry Bookkeeper.&lt;br /&gt;2. Bartender&lt;br /&gt;3. Hotel Hospitality Front Desk&lt;br /&gt;4. Business Owner in Antiques, Consignments, Ebay Store, Janitorial Services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four movies I would watch over and over:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Chicago&lt;br /&gt;2. Phantom of the Opera&lt;br /&gt;3. Pirates of the Carribean&lt;br /&gt;4. Gone With The Wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four places I have lived:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dahlonega GA&lt;br /&gt;2. Torrance CA&lt;br /&gt;3. Tampa FL&lt;br /&gt;4. Garyville LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four TV shows I love to watch:&lt;br /&gt;(no special shows)&lt;br /&gt;1. The Travel Channel.&lt;br /&gt;2. National Geographic.&lt;br /&gt;3. A&amp;E&lt;br /&gt;4. Starz Movie Channel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four places I've been on vacation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Panama City Beach, FL&lt;br /&gt;2. Myrtle Beach, SC&lt;br /&gt;3. Duck, NC&lt;br /&gt;4. St. Augustine, FL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four websites I visit daily:&lt;br /&gt;1. Yahoo! 360&lt;br /&gt;2. My Ebay Store&lt;br /&gt;3. Blogger&lt;br /&gt;4. Internet News&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four of my favorite foods:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Homemade macaroni and cheese&lt;br /&gt;2. Green Fried Tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;3. Speckled Butter Beans&lt;br /&gt;4. Old Fashioned Corn Bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four places I would rather be right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In MY Condo on the beach.&lt;br /&gt;2. On MY yacht in the Carribean.&lt;br /&gt;3. Any beach anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;4. Disney Land &amp;amp; Epcot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-114374964759940753?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/114374964759940753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=114374964759940753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/114374964759940753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/114374964759940753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2006/03/tag-youre-it.html' title='Tag, You&apos;re It !'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-114374788104607786</id><published>2006-03-30T14:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T14:47:30.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Which Kind of Flower Are You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="MIN-HEIGHT: 250px; WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 250px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(216,233,237); TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BACKGROUND: rgb(129,172,201); HEIGHT: 4px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left" height="4" hspace="0" src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/blue_drk_corner1.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right" height="4" hspace="0" src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/blue_drk_corner2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0pt; PADDING-LEFT: 0pt; BACKGROUND: rgb(129,172,201); PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; PADDING-TOP: 0pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which Flower are You?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; FONT-SIZE: 12px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(216,233,237); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/F/FA/FAE/FaerieFriend/1128968599_rPicslily2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a Lily:You are graceful, gentle, calm, and pure and perhaps a little shy (though your shyness is part of your charm). You are a very honorable person who always wants to do the right thing. Your calm attitude has a soothing effect on others.Symbolism: The lily has long been used as a symbol of majesty, honor, chastity, and purity of heart.&lt;br /&gt;Take this &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,128)" href="http://quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=17&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/FaerieFriend/quizzes/Which+Flower+are+You%3F" target="quizilla"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/" target="quizilla"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="PADDING-RIGHT: 2px; PADDING-LEFT: 2px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 2px; PADDING-TOP: 2px" src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/codepastes/30qzlogo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,128)" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com" target="quizilla"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,128)" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=21&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/register" target="quizilla"&gt;Join&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,128)" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=20&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/makeaquiz.php" target="quizilla"&gt;Make A Quiz&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=42&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/FaerieFriend/quizzes/" target="quizilla"&gt;More Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,128)" href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=19&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/codepastes/?quizid=2171924" target="quizilla"&gt;Grab Code&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-114374788104607786?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/114374788104607786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=114374788104607786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/114374788104607786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/114374788104607786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2006/03/which-kind-of-flower-are-you.html' title='Which Kind of Flower Are You'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-114306554946823962</id><published>2006-03-22T17:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T22:26:07.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Latest Crochet Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/crochetsachet2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/crochetsachet2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/crochetsachet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/crochetsachet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest project is being done because my daughter has a booth at a festival in her little town Easter weekend. I have crochet rug, a couple of throws, sachets and baby dresses so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love festivals and the things folks make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most time they are held in the mountains of North Georgia in the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing each of you sunshine and roses of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-114306554946823962?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/114306554946823962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=114306554946823962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/114306554946823962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/114306554946823962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-latest-crochet-project.html' title='My Latest Crochet Project'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-114077120900493969</id><published>2006-02-24T03:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T03:53:29.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Ebay Store</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/smileybighug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/smileybighug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I finally am sitting and listing all kinds of things on my Ebay Store. I have new items and things around my house that I have been collecting for years. Antiques to New to Yard Sale stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will help in that you will look, consider and purchase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-114077120900493969?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://stores.ebay.com/dancingunderthebluemoonlight?refid=store' title='My Ebay Store'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/114077120900493969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=114077120900493969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/114077120900493969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/114077120900493969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-ebay-store.html' title='My Ebay Store'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-114067041333446967</id><published>2006-02-22T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T23:53:33.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Ways To Maintain A Healthy Level Of Insanity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/smileypotted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/smileypotted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. At Lunch Time, Sit In Your Parked Car With Sunglasses on and point a Hair Dryer At Passing Cars. See If They Slow Down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Page Yourself Over The Intercom. Don't Disguise Your Voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Every Time Someone Asks You To Do Something, Ask If They Want Fries with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Put Your Garbage Can On Your Desk And Label It "In."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Put Decaf In The Coffee Maker For 3 Weeks. Once Everyone has Gotten Over Their Caffeine Addictions, Switch to Espresso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. In The Memo Field Of All Your Checks, Write "For Smuggling Diamonds"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Finish All Your sentences with "In Accordance With The Prophecy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Don't use any punctuation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. As Often As Possible, Skip Rather Than Walk. 10. Order a Diet Water whenever you go out to eat, with a serious face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Specify That Your Drive-through Order Is "To Go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Sing Along At The Opera. 13. Go To A Poetry Recital And Ask Why The Poems Don't Rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Put Mosquito Netting Around Your Work Area And Play tropical Sounds All Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Five Days In Advance, Tell Your Friends You Can't Attend Their Party Because You're Not In The Mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Have Your Co-workers Address You By Your Wrestling Name, Rock Bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. When The Money Comes Out The ATM, Scream "I Won!, I Won!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. When Leaving The Zoo, Start Running Towards The Parking lot, Yelling "Run For Your Lives, They're Loose!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Tell Your Children Over Dinner. "Due To The Economy, We Are Going To Have To Let One Of You Go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. And The Final Way To Keep A Healthy Level Of Insanity..... Send This E-mail To Someone To Make Them Smile.    It's called "therapy"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-114067041333446967?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/114067041333446967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=114067041333446967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/114067041333446967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/114067041333446967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2006/02/20-ways-to-maintain-healthy-level-of.html' title='20 Ways To Maintain A Healthy Level Of Insanity'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-113973301873900657</id><published>2006-02-12T03:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T03:30:18.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He Promised Me A Rose Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/normarosegarden1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/400/normarosegarden1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever taken the time to walk through a Rose Garden?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walked it alone through the peace of beauty growing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through the beauty of color, texture and fragrance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun has just come over the horizon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is just enough to light the garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are speechless at the radiant beauty of the morning dew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The delicate little drops which lie there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the pedals just glimmering from the awakening light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is the most magnificent when you are alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is quiet, peaceful andyou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like the dew on the rose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are tears in your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you awaken toHis presence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you feel Him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dew knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the rose knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And even the sun knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have always known that He awaits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the garden for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is why the sun is clearly bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The roses are radiant with thorns smiling color and sweet fragrance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dew, the tiny dew which sparkles like crisp ice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a cold southern morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is no doubt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His presence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each morning is a new sparkling awakening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before you begin your day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wake up as the rose garden does&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Knowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Knowing He is there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He did promise you a Rose Garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the thorns of trial and tribulation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Struggle to hold you down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bring forth from the dept of your memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He promised you a Rose Garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(c) Written by Janis Dianne Published "A Sense Of Place ~ New Southern Poetry Vol III, First Edition May 1995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My wish is that you will find Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-113973301873900657?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://azurerosegardens.blogspot.com/' title='He Promised Me A Rose Garden'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/113973301873900657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=113973301873900657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/113973301873900657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/113973301873900657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2006/02/he-promised-me-rose-garden.html' title='He Promised Me A Rose Garden'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-113942333082054268</id><published>2006-02-08T13:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T13:28:50.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Your Fantasy ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/jamaicanbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/jamaicanbeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your fantasy...I mean where you wish to run and hide away ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine is an island ? Jamaca would be a neat place to visit but that is a tourist trap and would one really wish to live in such a crowd. I guess I need to see if there are remote areas to run away to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just reading on my sisters blog how us sibling are "Nocturnal " along with our mother. We love the night and the introvert side to be at peace with ourselves in our own timing. I love sitting under the stars and looking up as I admire the magnificent powers of God's creation as I listen to the night sounds of tree frogs, katidis, and the sounds of the soft breeze blowing the leaves....such peace within. This is the time to think through that wish plagues us all in our everyday life. My question is, how can these day people get all this time to be within themselves with all the noise that the day brings. I work faster without others over my shoulder thus I have my own business....well, kinda, my partner is there but most times I don't have to have him around since his schedule takes him off to run the business on his level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! back to my fantasy run away to an island. I love the water, the movement of the waves coming in with a gentleness that sings to you. Awwww but the storms come and then those waves come in with a dance that still is exciting as the electrical storm dances its dance on the horizen. Such beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a child, my grandmother use to fuss at me to come off the screen porch wheh it rained and thundered. I loved it as I sat there in the dark of the night watching the scene before me light up in a flash. I was not and am not afraid of such. Which brings up a fact, if you are going to get hit on that porch, you were going to get hit in that house. No, I am not afraid of such for it is beautiful in my eyes and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say they would love to take a cruise to Jamaca. That is all well and good, I say, and that is an experiance in itself, I am sure however, I wish to have every second on the sand and sitting next to the beautiful shore. I love to snorkle and see what is there. I love fish and the brillant colors that each have. Isn't it amazing how there are so many varieties of fish and sea creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you your fantasy and dreams to come true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-113942333082054268?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/113942333082054268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=113942333082054268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/113942333082054268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/113942333082054268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2006/02/what-is-your-fantasy.html' title='What is Your Fantasy ?'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-113909640683752571</id><published>2006-02-04T18:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T19:14:12.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to know You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/bluerose.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/bluerose.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. What time did you get up this morning? Noon, rough last two days&lt;br /&gt;1a. What time do you like to get up? 9:00 AM&lt;br /&gt;2. Diamonds or pearls? I have to make a choice *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;3. What was the last film you saw at the cinema? War of the Worlds&lt;br /&gt;4. What's your favorite TV show? HBO love channel, I guess but really like National Geographic&lt;br /&gt;5. What did you have for breakfast this morning? egg, canadian bacon, oatmeal w/apple &amp; cinnamon, orange juice&lt;br /&gt;5 a. What do you normally have for breakfast? 2 oatmeal cookies &amp;amp; black coffee&lt;br /&gt;6. What's your favorite cuisine? Steak &amp; Ale&lt;br /&gt;7. What foods do you dislike? Greasy foods&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your favorite chip flavor? Blue Cheese&lt;br /&gt;9. What's your favorite CD at the moment? Yanni&lt;br /&gt;10. What kind of car do you drive? 2002 Dodge Stratus but I just lost it! Transmission went out and I could not afford to fix it *pouts*&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your favorite sandwich? Reuben (but I don't have that often)&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your favorite type of clothing? Dresses&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your favorite flower? Gardena&lt;br /&gt;14. If you could go anywhere in the world on vacation, where would you go? JAMACA!&lt;br /&gt;15. What color is your bathroom? blue&lt;br /&gt;16. Favorite brand of clothing? Not into brands&lt;br /&gt;17. Where would you retire to? Anywhere there is water, beach and warmth.&lt;br /&gt;18. Favorite time of the day? Night&lt;br /&gt;19. What was your most memorable birthday? mmmm? 16th&lt;br /&gt;20. Where were you born? Duluth, GA&lt;br /&gt;21. Favorite sport to watch? Ice Skating&lt;br /&gt;22. Who do you least expect to send this back to you? Von&lt;br /&gt;23. Person you expect to send it back first? Karla.&lt;br /&gt;25. Were you named after anyone? Yes! My mothers favorite actress, Janis Paige from the 1940s&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you wish on stars? Oh, yes!&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you like your handwriting? Yes&lt;br /&gt;29. If you were another person, would YOU be friends with you? Yes&lt;br /&gt;30. Are you a daredevil? mmmmmmmmmmm? I like adventure but not that which would be dangerous&lt;br /&gt;31. Does looks matter? I would hope not. Afterall, looks is only skin deep and it is what is underneath that counts.&lt;br /&gt;32. How do you release anger? Throw things! So, be warned and run!&lt;br /&gt;33. Where is your second home? Basement office&lt;br /&gt;34. What were your favorite toys as a child? Dolls, dolls and more dolls!&lt;br /&gt;35. What class in high school was totally useless? Big ONE! mmmmmmm? Gym *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;36. What are your favorite movies? Comedy&lt;br /&gt;37. What are your living arrangements? another&lt;br /&gt;38. What are your nicknames? rose&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you untie your shoes when you take them off? Yes, most times ... that is unless I have to pee *laughs&amp;amp; then I push them off&lt;br /&gt;40. Do you think that you are strong? I have grown to be strong in will and courage&lt;br /&gt;41. What is your favorite ice cream flavor? Moose Tracks (vanilla with slivers of deep chocolate and peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;42. What are your favorite colors? Azure&lt;br /&gt;43. What is your least favorite thing about yourself? Allowing myself to be a Doormate&lt;br /&gt;44. Who do you miss the most? My grandmother&lt;br /&gt;45. Do you want everyone you sent this to, to send it back? Yes&lt;br /&gt;46. What color pants are you wearing? *pulling up my dress* ughhhhhhhhhhhh! Nevermind 47. What are you listening to right now? The dryer, the footsteps upstairs, and a ever running mouth.&lt;br /&gt;48. Last thing you ate? popcorn&lt;br /&gt;49. If you were a crayon, what color would you be? Navy blue&lt;br /&gt;50. Last person you talked to on the phone? Friend of my man's son.&lt;br /&gt;51. What is the first thing you notice about the opposite sex? Eyes&lt;br /&gt;52. Favorite drink? Peach Tea&lt;br /&gt;53. Do you wear contacts? No, I don't have the gutts to stick something in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;54. Favorite day of the year? Christmas&lt;br /&gt;55. Scary movies or happy endings? Happy Endings&lt;br /&gt;56. Summer or winter? Summer, I hate winter! But, perfer Spring or Fall&lt;br /&gt;55. Hugs or kisses? Hugs&lt;br /&gt;58. What is your favorite dessert? Coconut Pie&lt;br /&gt;59. What book(s) are you reading? Cold Mountain&lt;br /&gt;60. What's on your mouse pad? What mouse pad? Hey! I use a TRACK ball mmmmmmmm! 61. What did you watch last night on TV&lt;br /&gt;62. Favorite smells? Gardena&lt;br /&gt;63. Rolling Stones or Beatles? Forget it! I won't even go there&lt;br /&gt;64. What's the furthest you've been away from home? Canada when I was at home in GA and Tijuana, Mexico when I live in CA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-113909640683752571?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/113909640683752571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=113909640683752571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/113909640683752571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/113909640683752571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2006/02/getting-to-know-you.html' title='Getting to know You.'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112718908188425960</id><published>2005-09-19T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T00:04:41.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Perks of Being Over 50</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/Shed%20in%20Field1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/Shed%20in%20Field1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Kidnappers are not very interested in you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. In a hostage situation you are likely to be released first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. No one expects you to run--anywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. People call at 9 pm and ask, " Did I wake you?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. People no longer view you as a hypochondriac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. There is nothing left to learn the hard way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. Things you buy now won't wear out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8. You can eat dinner at 4 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9. You can live without sex but not your glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10. You enjoy hearing about other people's operations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11. You get into heated arguments about pension plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12. You no longer think of speed limits as a challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;13. You quit trying to hold your stomach in no matter who walks into the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;14. You sing along with elevator music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;15. Your eyes won't get much worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;16. Your investment in health insurance is finally beginning to pay off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;17. Your joints are more accurate meteorologists than the national weather service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;18. Your secrets are safe with your friends because they can't remember them either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;19. Your supply of brain cells is finally down to manageable size. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;20. You can't remember who sent you this list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And you'll notice these are all in Big Print for your convenience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112718908188425960?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112718908188425960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112718908188425960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112718908188425960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112718908188425960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/09/perks-of-being-over-50.html' title='Perks of Being Over 50'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112395534607328190</id><published>2005-08-13T13:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T13:49:06.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Someone Who Is Hurting</title><content type='html'>It does not matter&lt;br /&gt;what the picture shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words speak louder&lt;br /&gt;than anything else&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;it is very sad&lt;br /&gt;that others hide&lt;br /&gt;behind a superfiscal wall&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;don't see the heart&lt;br /&gt;of each of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter&lt;br /&gt;the gender&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;ethnic family&lt;br /&gt;we were born in,&lt;br /&gt;we all have&lt;br /&gt;a common link&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;that is to&lt;br /&gt;Belong&lt;br /&gt;Give&lt;br /&gt;Love .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all hurt&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;bleed the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all laugh&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;look with a deep understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have walked&lt;br /&gt;your walk,&lt;br /&gt;not down &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/forestpath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/forestpath.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same path&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing&lt;br /&gt;I do know&lt;br /&gt;is that I can&lt;br /&gt;leave any path&lt;br /&gt;I start down,&lt;br /&gt;seeing&lt;br /&gt;it is hurting me,&lt;br /&gt;make the changes&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;love myself&lt;br /&gt;all the more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not be easy,&lt;br /&gt;painful that it may be,&lt;br /&gt;agonizing deep within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my heart&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;you can, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A warm giving hug&lt;br /&gt;I send to you&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you&lt;br /&gt;sunshine&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;roses&lt;br /&gt;of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;written by janisdianne 13 August 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112395534607328190?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112395534607328190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112395534607328190&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112395534607328190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112395534607328190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/08/to-someone-who-is-hurting.html' title='To Someone Who Is Hurting'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112359831339117756</id><published>2005-08-09T10:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T10:40:21.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy Rooney on Women over 40</title><content type='html'>As I grow in age, I value women who are over 40 most of all.&lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few reasons why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/rainbow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- A woman over 40 will not lie next to you in bed and ask, "What are you thinking?" She doesn't care what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- If a woman over 40 doesn't want to watch the game, she doesn't sit around whining about it. She does something she wants to do. And it's usually something more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Women over 40 are dignified. They seldom have a screaming match with you at the opera or in the middle of an expensive restaurant. Of course. if you deserve it, they won't hesitate to shoot you, if they think they can get away with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- A woman over 40 looks good wearing bright red lipstick. This is not true of younger women or drag queens. Once you get past a wrinkle or two, a woman over 40 is far sexier than her younger counter part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- Older women are forthright and honest. They'll tell you right off you are a jerk if you are acting like one! You don't ever have to worry where you stand with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we praise women over 40 for a multitude of reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it's not reciprocal.&lt;br /&gt;For every stunning, smart, well-coiffed hot woman of 40+,&lt;br /&gt;there is a bald, paunchy relic in yellow pants making a fool of himself with some 22-year-old waitress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all those men who say, Why buy a cow when you can get milk for free.&lt;br /&gt;Here's an update for you:&lt;br /&gt;Now days, 80% of women are against marriage, WHY?&lt;br /&gt;Because women realize it's not worth buying an entire pig just to get a little sausage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MY COMMENT: I took this from another and thank them for the laugh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112359831339117756?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112359831339117756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112359831339117756&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112359831339117756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112359831339117756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/08/andy-rooney-on-women-over-40.html' title='Andy Rooney on Women over 40'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112329147410678678</id><published>2005-08-05T20:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T21:24:34.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Statement of Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.btinternet.com/~roger.beckwith/index.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/rose16.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the entire Bible is inspired by God, without error and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the authority on which I base my faith, conduct and doctrine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in one God who exists in three distinct persons: Father, Son and Holy Spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe Jesus Christ is the Son of God who came to this earth as Savior of the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesus died on the cross and shed His blood for my sins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe Jesus rose from the dead and is coming again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I believe that eternal salvation is found only by placing my faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; in Jesus Christ and what he did for me on the cross. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;water baptism is a symbol of the cleansing power of the blood of Christ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and an outward testimony to my faith in the Lord Jesus Christ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the regular taking of Communion as an act of remembering &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what the Lord Jesus did for me on the cross. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should be in a growing relationship with Jesus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; by obeying God’s Word, yielding to the Holy Spirit and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; by being conformed to the image of Christ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BELIEVE…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as a child of God, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I are an overcomer and more than conqueror and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; God intends for me to experience the abundant life He has in store for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I took this from the website of Joel Osteen as I believe it is my statement of faith also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112329147410678678?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112329147410678678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112329147410678678&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112329147410678678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112329147410678678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/08/statement-of-faith.html' title='Statement of Faith'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112328774276664531</id><published>2005-08-05T20:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T20:28:43.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Joel Osteen is coming to Atlanta, Georgia  September 1st, 2005!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/joelAbout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/joelAbout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just purchased his book "Your Best Life Now" and was excited to get started reading it last night as I went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to check on the internet and find their webpage for Lakewood Church in Houston, Texas and yes, it is there. Link to it by my Title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw him on CNN recently as I was hoping to see Tommy's interview and was so excited with the comments Joel made back to the host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was asked why he didn't preach about gay marriages and abortion and the most magnificent smile with true eyes of wisdom looked back and said that is not the issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved it! A preacher that was not going to get up in front of you to preach the wrongs of sin but use motivation to get his message to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AN EVENING WITH JOEL OSTEEN, PHILIPS ARENA, THU SEP 1 2005 7:30PM through SEP 3"&lt;br /&gt;NOW! I have just got to get someone to go with me, buy a ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not been upset about not having a tv antena or statelit BUT now I want it. Then, I can see the services and lectures he presents to us. But, I don't have either and can't afford it but that is ok cause somehow, someway, I will get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone is reading the above mentioned book or have read it, I sure would like to start an open discussion on it. Let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112328774276664531?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.joelosteen.com/site/PageServer?pagename=homepage' title='Joel Osteen is coming to Atlanta, Georgia  September 1st, 2005!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112328774276664531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112328774276664531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112328774276664531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112328774276664531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/08/joel-osteen-is-coming-to-atlanta.html' title='Joel Osteen is coming to Atlanta, Georgia  September 1st, 2005!!!'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112309597237387327</id><published>2005-08-03T14:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T15:27:02.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>May I Introduce To You, Chanel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/Channel080305d1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/400/Channel080305d1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is loving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is loyal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is mischievous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is playful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is shy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She is sweet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sound Like Anyone You Know ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;Chanel is my playmate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;I have had her a week now and she is about 6 weeks old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;I will have to update when I find out her birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;so you can send her a birthday wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/200/Channel080305b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/Channel080305g1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/200/Channel080305g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/Channel080305f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/200/Channel080305f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112309597237387327?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112309597237387327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112309597237387327&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112309597237387327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112309597237387327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/08/may-i-introduce-to-you-chanel.html' title='May I Introduce To You, Chanel'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112308814351408427</id><published>2005-08-03T12:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T13:20:21.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelley's Play House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/Kelley23Nov03c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/400/Kelley23Nov03c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Very Special Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;For&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A Very Special Grand-daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112308814351408427?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112308814351408427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112308814351408427&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112308814351408427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112308814351408427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/08/kelleys-play-house.html' title='Kelley&apos;s Play House'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112287906621043873</id><published>2005-08-01T02:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:51:06.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Zodiac: Pig (oink oink)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; PERSONALITY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In new surroundings you tend to be reserved, but people like you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People around you like your honesty and you have a wonderful personality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep being hardworking and dependable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is ok to keep feelings to yourself, just make sure they are yours to have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will do well if people know how you feel about them; the rest is yours to hold dear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One day you might find that special someone to share those inner thoughts with but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;until then you do what feels comfortable to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are not the one to hold a grudge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can not help but think the best of those around you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will not start a fight, but will always stand up for what is right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People will never be let down by you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will need a person in your life that will not demand more than you can give emotionally. In this life you will try many things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be careful not to let others take advantage of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maintain the appearance of a dreamer, but be a very alert individual underneath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATCH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rabbit and Sheep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAREER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are not overly ambitious. You keep the balance of work and play going with no problems. You are not into the power game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Leave the power trips to those who want them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your slow but professional approach will serve you well over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; ELEMENT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/falls1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Your element is Water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;COLOR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Black is your solid, honorable, and dignified color. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your inner peace brings out the strength of Yin qualities in you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112287906621043873?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112287906621043873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112287906621043873&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112287906621043873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112287906621043873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/08/chinese-zodiac-pig-oink-oink.html' title='Chinese Zodiac: Pig (oink oink)'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112276615973769844</id><published>2005-07-30T19:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T15:18:01.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting It Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ngis.ca/~camelotnorth/"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/TooOldToEat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Too Old To Eat"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bored with this moving back into my home and unpacking, I have been working not only on another adult blog I have but the following tests I found on &lt;a href="http://personals.yahoo.com/"&gt;Yahoo Personal&lt;/a&gt; after signing up. Learning about the mistakes of the past and correcting them is a plus in my book. I really think doing the test told me a lot of what I already knew and then some things I was not so aware of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I greatly appreciate Yahoo and all those involved in putting together what they feel is a help to us. We should pay more attention not only to the red flags, intuition but those qualified in knowing more about people than people know about themselves. I also appreciate the fact that we all can post to a blog for the public and privately for free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am in the habit of putting the wrong men in my life and felt it was time to look at myself. I know I am a good hard working woman and give all that I can to make life a happy place however there seems to be somethng terribly wrong. I am tired of wasting my precious energy and life with the wrong men. Now, I feel I know what I should look for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the past 10 years I have found that some people on the internet, and in the real world thrive on playing mind games.....telling what they want to be......not sharing who and what they really are. For the truth of you and your personalities do come out and then what? Pray you have the strength to walk away and not look back. In time, none of us will stay with those that are not compatible for a good relationship. We will not stay with those that cause the worst to come out of us. For those that are trusting and not so worldly we fall prey. Hopefully we learn to look with our eyes wide open in the future. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In the past years, some men in my life made foolish comments toward me when I would read self-help books or articles. I really understand why now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I found the above picture on the internet and hope I don't offend anyone by using it since I put the link back with it. I liked this and "Too Old To Eat" because it made me think of my past relationships. *grins*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, for the rest of you, keep on reading and enlighting yourself to what is not only out there but to better understand yourself. I do not recommend any one author or book for I believe in reading every opinion to be had and then take the time to fit what is best for you and your life. As long as we live, we should thrive to learn and stand up for what is right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I appreciate your comments and feelings expressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wishing you sunshine and roses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112276615973769844?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112276615973769844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112276615973769844&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112276615973769844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112276615973769844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/getting-it-together.html' title='Getting It Together'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112276386134778168</id><published>2005-07-30T18:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T18:51:01.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best and Worst Fits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/horsemoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/horsemoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You'd Be a Better Fit with the &lt;strong&gt;Individualist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes a personality type we wouldn't normally consider can make for the happiest relationship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Individualist is a little different than the type you would typically notice, but here's why we suggest you give Individualists a chance:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You'll be attracted to his &lt;strong&gt;intelligence&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;creativity&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You'll find his strong and &lt;strong&gt;tough demeanor&lt;/strong&gt; sexy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You'll appreciate how he &lt;strong&gt;encourages&lt;/strong&gt; you to listen to your inner voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;With the Individualist you may also avoid some of the clashes and bad dynamics that can emerge with the Idealist types.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Unlike some people who like to debate every decision, Idividualists make a decision and move on. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;An Individualist&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;is more likely to help you watch out for your interests and avoid being taken advantage of. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Individualists like to take life as it comes, while Idealists tend to plan and analyze more than they actually experience.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Individualists' Imperfections&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you already know, nothing's perfect. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;You'll still encounter some challenges with Individualists because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He can go off on a tangent about some theoretical idea or abstract point...long after you've stopped listening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He can seem cold and unsympathetic sometimes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;His head can be in the clouds sometimes, when you need help making practical decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Worst Fitting Types&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It's true that sometimes opposites attract. However, for the most part, the following types would typically clash with your personality and preferences:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Rebel: He's a Rebel, challenging the status quo with his proactive, defiant, and stimulating style. Seeing himself as the exception to most rules, he's about being a free thinker who follows his "bliss," perhaps bringing others into his life who are pursuing theirs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Leader: He's a strong, energized Leader—abounding with passion, persistence, and versatility—driven to make an impact on the world. He thrives on intensity and excitement and gravitates toward other strong-willed people. As a friend, he's fiercely loyal and would do anything to protect his loved ones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112276386134778168?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112276386134778168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112276386134778168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112276386134778168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112276386134778168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/best-and-worst-fits.html' title='Best and Worst Fits'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112276187147206373</id><published>2005-07-30T18:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T18:27:05.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Favorite Type: You Seek the Idealist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/bluesunsetbeach1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/400/bluesunsetbeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The qualities you found most appealing fit the &lt;strong&gt;Idealist&lt;/strong&gt; personality type. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Givers&lt;/strong&gt; like you are often drawn to these insightful and visionary men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Idealist's life mission is making the world a better place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He cares about big ideas and big issues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still, his most important mission will be caring for and supporting you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In many ways, he's the ideal friend and co-worker who inspires others to pursue their dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He'll also be hard to resist because:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be drawn to his &lt;strong&gt;kindhearted nature&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's great at &lt;strong&gt;motivating&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;energizing&lt;/strong&gt; you to be your best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His &lt;strong&gt;intelligence &lt;/strong&gt;will be obvious, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll be taken by the &lt;strong&gt;creative&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;inventive&lt;/strong&gt; way his mind works. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll find his &lt;strong&gt;ambition&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;competitive&lt;/strong&gt; edge sexy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In return, you can help balance and expand his world as well:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'll appreciate your unshakeable &lt;strong&gt;loyalty&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He'll be drawn to your genuine &lt;strong&gt;warmth&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;compassion.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He'll be impressed by your &lt;strong&gt;organization skills&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and how you do so much and &lt;strong&gt;help&lt;/strong&gt; so many people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like You, But Different&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take a closer look at some of the specific qualities you find appealing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're looking for a man who'll be like you in some key ways,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but who'll be different from you in others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Here are two examples of each extreme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Givers and Idealists&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're looking for a man who shares your religious beliefs and genuinely lives his life by these principles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're drawn to very kind men who, like you, always see the best in other people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You're drawn to very ambitious men. Although you shy away from competition, you've always been drawn to real go-getters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since you can be overly serious sometimes, you find men who have a witty, self-deprecating sense of humor very attractive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112276187147206373?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112276187147206373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112276187147206373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112276187147206373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112276187147206373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/your-favorite-type-you-seek-idealist.html' title='Your Favorite Type: You Seek the Idealist'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112276078445598666</id><published>2005-07-30T17:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T17:59:44.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Handling Conflict</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/prometheusboundbycoleoncanvas.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/200/prometheusboundbycoleoncanvas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Conflict Style is Expert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You balance being assertive with trying to find common ground and ways to compromise.&lt;br /&gt;At your best, you approach conflicts in a tough minded and assertive way, but still try to find a compromise you both can live with. You see conflicts as a challenge and a chance to find a fair, win-win solution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Other times, you simply try to accommodate your partner and ignore that a disagreement even exists. You'd rather do nothing than potentially say or do something that could hurt your partner or scare him away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would it be like to have an argument with your favorite personality type? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Idealists enjoy a good debate. They're prone to intellectualize issues and overlook the real emotions involved. You'll have to encourage him to speak from his heart and not his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Regardless of his personality type, any partner will appreciate your ability to talk rationally about problems and your willingness to find compromises. Your biggest risk in this arena is ending up with a partner who's less skilled than you. Don't assume you can do all the emotional and negotiating work when you and your partner disagree. You deserve a partner who's equally skilled or at least motivated to become so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Conflict Skills&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You appear to handle conflict very well as long as you apply your strengths, which include:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You know how to assert your point of view in a positive way. You can talk about your beliefs without dismissing your partner's beliefs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You can see things from your partner's point of view. Great communicators imagine what they would think and believe if they were their partner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You avoid saying provocative things when you argue. You don't insult your partner or "add fuel to the fire," by bringing up other hurtful issues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On the other hand, your test results also point to some possible weak points to keep in mind:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You can come across as unforgiving. In what you say and how you say it, your partner may feel like you can't accept or forgive him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You should try using humor to ease tension and prevent conflict. It's often easier to laugh off a remark than take it personally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You say provocative things when you argue. You're tempted to insult your partner or "add fuel to the fire," by bringing up other hurtful issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Find a Man Who Can Pick His Battles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couples often differ in how much negative emotion they feel comfortable with. Some couples enjoy intense exchanges, while others avoid them at all cost. You need a partner who wants to keep conflicts to a minimum—who doesn't have to resolve every issue or discuss every hurt feeling. In fact, most ongoing disagreements that couples have center on compatibility and are not easily "fixed." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So you need a man who, like you, wants to accentuate the positive, solve problems when he can, and accept the rest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112276078445598666?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112276078445598666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112276078445598666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112276078445598666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112276078445598666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/handling-conflict.html' title='Handling Conflict'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112275887212281504</id><published>2005-07-30T17:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T17:27:52.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Communication Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/communication.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/200/communication.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You'll bring a mixture of communication strengths and weaknesses to your next relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the section of the test where you saw couples re-enacting various conversations, your choices suggest a mixture of strengths and challenges when it comes to communication skills. In fact, over half of your choices were different from the answers offered by relationship experts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your choices point to communication skills such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You boost your partner's self-esteem. You compliment him and point out his positive qualities, especially when he's feeling down or uncertain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You're effective at communicating your feelings. You're skilled at putting words to your deepest feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You back up your messages with practical support. You know that actions speak louder than words, so you find ways to offer practical help to your partner and make his life a little easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No one's perfect.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For whatever reason, you may struggle with other communication skills, such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may give in too quickly. Because you don't like conflict and want to keep people happy, you may give in when it would be better to stick with the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You come across a little too reserved and serious at times. People may not realize that you're simply being professional or thoughtful and may assume that you're not enjoying the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Have a Mixture of Communication Skills &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Use Those "I" Statements&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the most useful communication techniques is to focus on how you feel when your partner says or does a specific thing. When we're annoyed or angry, we all tend to make "you statements" that accuse our partner of a general fault, such as, "What's wrong with you...?" or "You're a jerk!". It's helpful instead to be very specific and focused on the situation, such as, "When you do ABC, I feel XYZ." These "I statements" avoid putting your partner on the defensive. He doesn't feel insulted...he simply has a habit that's hurting you. He can step up and be a "big hero" and stop the habit so you'll feel better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Can See Both Male and Female Viewpoints&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As you know, men and women often approach disagreements differently. Looking at the section of the test where couples re-enacted disagreements, your choices were largely in line with the choices of other women your age. Still, there were a few exceptions, where you responded more like the men. Here are a few highlights you may find interesting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are two ways your choices were similar to men's perspective:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Similar to men who took the test, you were comfortable with apologizing and moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the couple argued in the car after the party, for example, you were in line with men who were willing to apologize for "being too sensitive" about "innocent flirting." Most other women, in contrast, worried this was avoiding an important discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You seemed to agree with the typical male perspective which saw few topics as being worth fighting about. For example, in line with most men, you would rather return the purchase than fight over spending the vacation money. Most other women didn't like the idea of returning their purchase!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are ways you can balance both masculine and feminine perspectives:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Overall, women tended to be more aware of underlying issues, while men tried to find the most efficient solution. You balanced between both perspectives, but leaned toward efficiency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For example, when faced with having to leave the party, you were open to finding a possible compromise (the common male response). But you didn't pick options that might set a bad precedent for how you and your partner would deal with each other long-term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a "poor communicator" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112275887212281504?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112275887212281504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112275887212281504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112275887212281504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112275887212281504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/communication-style.html' title='Communication Style'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112275729339633346</id><published>2005-07-30T16:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T17:05:38.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional Intelligence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/emotions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/200/emotions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You're empathic and supportive to your loved ones, but you're not skilled at changing your behavior to fit different situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotional Intelligence, or EQ, refers to your ability to recognize and manage your own emotions, as well as the emotions of the people in your life. You have a very good set of EQ skills, with above average scores on 4 of the 6 areas we examined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specifically, you showed promising skills in these three EQ domains:&lt;br /&gt;You have good empathy skills. You genuinely try to understand what your loved ones are feeling and why they feel that way. At times, you actually feel their pain, fear, or excitement. You're not always as empathic as you'd like, especially if you're tired or preoccupied with your own worries. Still, your empathy for others has made you a better friend and confidante and motivated you to reach out to people who are suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always try to be as supportive as possible. You realize people cope with problems differently and need different types of support, so you do your best to understand where they are emotionally and what they need at that moment. Despite your good intentions, at times you may give advice when they just want you to listen; you may cut a friend off because you're too busy and distracted with your own problems. Still, unlike some people who lack basic support skills, you have good EQ skills and simply need the time and focus to use them. Therefore you may have to postpone connecting with a friend who needs your support until you can relax and put your own problems aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You manage stress reasonably well. You manage stressful situations pretty well. You know how important it is to keep a good attitude and avoid letting the situation wear you down emotionally and physically. At your best, you approach stressful events as an opportunity to prove yourself. Even when you feel angry and are tempted to lash out, you try to stay calm and focus on getting around whatever obstacle is in your way. As much as possible, you try to channel the influx of energy and emotions into solving problems and being productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most people, you still have room to improve your EQ. For example:&lt;br /&gt;You're not always aware of people's hidden feelings and agendas. You know there's often a gap between what people say and what they really feel. However, you don't always pick up on these subtleties. This is partly because you try to mind your own business and not scrutinize everyone around you. You also aren't especially skilled at reading the hidden messages in people's facial expressions or posture. Like any skill, you can learn to be better at reading nonverbal communication. It often takes some training and lots of practice. First, you'd have to sell yourself on how improving your EQ could benefit your relationships and career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Avoid Destructive Types of Anger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chronic stress, at work or in a relationship, often provokes feelings of anger and expressions of hostility, which then make the situation even more stressful. Anger is a natural reaction to being frustrated in reaching your goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For women, it can be both a symptom and a source of unhappiness in relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some ideas for reducing the negative impact of anger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Identify&lt;/strong&gt; the source of your anger.&lt;br /&gt;Is the person or event really the source of your anger, or is it coming from a different or much larger issue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ask&lt;/strong&gt; yourself if there are better ways for you to accomplish your goals.&lt;br /&gt;If someone or something is standing in your way, maybe you should go around the obstacle rather than fight it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Channel&lt;/strong&gt; your energy into a productive solution.&lt;br /&gt;Anger helps motivate many women to take control of negative situations and not be a victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Distract&lt;/strong&gt; yourself or take a break if anger is shutting you down.&lt;br /&gt;Anger makes our bodies (and minds) go rigid, so we have to calm down in order to stay productive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112275729339633346?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112275729339633346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112275729339633346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112275729339633346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112275729339633346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/emotional-intelligence.html' title='Emotional Intelligence'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112275550864026071</id><published>2005-07-30T16:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T16:31:48.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Are Your Hot Buttons? What you clearly don't like</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/Cactus1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/Cactus1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compatibility is as much about finding a man whose personality quirks you can tolerate, as it is about finding a man with qualities you find enthralling and sexy. Ruling out from the start men who eventually are going to drive you crazy anyway, can save everyone a lot of heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what personality characteristics can you simply not put up with? Here's what appear to be your hot buttons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A man who is overly analytic and always tries to be objective would drive you nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You're not attracted to men who are stubborn or difficult to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You're not interested in being with a thrill seeker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You don't want a guy who constantly has to be entertained or who's always looking for his next adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;You actually have one of the easier personality types to get along with. You can put up with almost anything. You also go out of your way to avoid irritating anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The downside of your kindness and flexibility is that you would bite your tongue even if something was bugging you to death. So, as with most things, politeness is best in moderation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If a man has quirks that bother you, at least give him the chance to modify his habits a little. If he can't, you can probably live with it. But, imagine how good it would feel to know that you could criticize someone (and maybe even be a little rude) and have them accommodate you for a change!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112275550864026071?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112275550864026071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112275550864026071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112275550864026071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112275550864026071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-are-your-hot-buttons-what-you.html' title='What Are Your Hot Buttons? What you clearly don&apos;t like'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112275365195445196</id><published>2005-07-30T15:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T16:00:51.960-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking Past Patterns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/Shed%20in%20Field.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/Shed%20in%20Field.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You need to have more fun and supportive exchanges, and fewer critical or neglectful ones, in your next relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All serious relationships bring a mixture of good stuff (such as caring, support, and acceptance) and bad stuff (such as criticism, neglect, and manipulation). In the test, when you looked back on your last relationship, you recalled giving more good stuff than he did, while you exchanged about the same amount of bad stuff .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your last relationship sounds like a series of attacks and withdrawals. Sometimes you criticized and put each other down. Other times, you ignored and neglected each other. You probably felt like you were caught in a vicious cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easier for a couple to weather bad stuff when they also share a lot of good exchanges. You gave a lot to your partner, for example, in the form of emotional support. He knew he could count on you to be there for him when he had a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old patterns can easily repeat themselves. Our brains are wired to seek out and create familiar situations. That's why we often find ourselves having the same types of exchanges over and over again with each new partner. Familiarity is comfortable, and our minds would rather be comfortable than happy. Every time you repeat a relationship pattern, it becomes deeper ingrained and harder to break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can recognize the bad pattern that has trapped you in the past, you can potentially break the cycle. Let your next partner know you're trying to stop being critical or neglectful. Ask him to point out when you're slipping into these old habits. Each time you stop the pattern from repeating, you've made it less familiar and harder for your mind to repeat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112275365195445196?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112275365195445196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112275365195445196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112275365195445196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112275365195445196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/breaking-past-patterns.html' title='Breaking Past Patterns'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112258941938882689</id><published>2005-07-28T18:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T18:29:39.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Power Color?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/goldpants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/400/goldpants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;At Your Highest:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;You are engrossed in passions that mentally stimulate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;At Your Lowest:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;You seek thrills and neglect what's important in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In Love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;You see dating as adventure and approach it with an open attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;How You're Attractive:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;You passion for life makes others passionate about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your Eternal Question:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;"Am I Having Fun?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112258941938882689?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpowercolorquiz/' title='What&apos;s Your Power Color?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112258941938882689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112258941938882689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258941938882689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258941938882689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/whats-your-power-color.html' title='What&apos;s Your Power Color?'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112258819085792576</id><published>2005-07-28T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T18:03:10.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Age Do You Act?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/Janis001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/Janis001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;25 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You are a twentysomething at heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You feel excited about what's to come... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;work, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and new experiences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY COMMENT &amp; QUESTIONS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Does that mean I can now say I am 25 on my profiles and not be telling a lie!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my profiles had me 4 years younger than I really am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't update it and besides, I have never felt my age was a big issue &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and just didn't feel it a problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I met a guy the VERY first thing I admitted on the first meeting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was that I am not that age but xx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Didn't seem to bother him til he got into arguements with me and was forever throwing it up into my face about my lie....but, I didn't lie, I corrected the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually, that was the only thing he could find fault in me for a lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*laughs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey! I am not perfect, you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I would like comments from the rest of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1.  Do you think it is a lie for a woman to say she is younger than she really is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Do you think it is natural for women to lie about their age?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Do you hold it against a woman if she lies about her age to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wellllllllllllllll! Of course it stands to reason if you are over 21 and she is jail bait however, I am not talking about that !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112258819085792576?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/' title='What Age Do You Act?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112258819085792576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112258819085792576&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258819085792576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258819085792576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-age-do-you-act.html' title='What Age Do You Act?'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112258509776809988</id><published>2005-07-28T16:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T17:11:37.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Kind of Kisser Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/cherrys1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/cherrys1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Part Expert Kisser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You're a kissing pro, but it's all about quality and not quantity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You've perfected your kissing technique and can knock anyone's socks off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And you're adaptable, giving each partner what they crave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;When it comes down to it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;your kisses are truly unforgettable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Part Shy Kisser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You *do* love to kiss, once your comfortable with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;And that means knowing the person you're kissing pretty well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You usually don't make the first move when it comes to making out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;But you've got plenty of intensity in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MY COMMENT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No one here to give a comment !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*laughs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112258509776809988?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofkisserareyouquiz/' title='What Kind of Kisser Are You?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112258509776809988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112258509776809988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258509776809988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258509776809988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-kind-of-kisser-are-you.html' title='What Kind of Kisser Are You?'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112258378577974006</id><published>2005-07-28T16:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T14:00:33.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick and Dirty IQ Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/blueroseredhead1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/blueroseredhead1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/blueroseredhead.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Your &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Logical Intelligence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;Average&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Your &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Verbal Intelligence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;Exceptional&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Your &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mathematical Intelligence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;Genius&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Your &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;General Knowledge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;Above Average&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, for those that think I am dumb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*laughs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Report back to what your says, please!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112258378577974006?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogthings.com/quickanddirtyiqtest/' title='A Quick and Dirty IQ Test'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112258378577974006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112258378577974006&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258378577974006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258378577974006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/quick-and-dirty-iq-test.html' title='A Quick and Dirty IQ Test'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112258252616797235</id><published>2005-07-28T16:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T16:28:46.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do People See You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/bluerose&amp;mask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/bluerose%26mask.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and then usually decide against it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;COMMENT:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn't see this at all!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*laughs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ya'll, who know me, please comment back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't feel this way but then, maybe I really don't see me as you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112258252616797235?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogthings.com/howdopeopleseeyouquiz/' title='How Do People See You?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112258252616797235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112258252616797235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258252616797235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258252616797235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/how-do-people-see-you.html' title='How Do People See You?'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112258117491995678</id><published>2005-07-28T15:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T16:06:14.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The World's Shortest Personality Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/bluerose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/bluerose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a very hard time on this one.....sooooooooooo, &lt;div align="center"&gt;I opened my &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;first choice&lt;/span&gt; because it hit me the hardest and foremost. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I could not leave the &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt;, for I felt the peace as I gazed upon it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it says it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are pure, moral, and adaptable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You blend into your surroundings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shy on the outside, you're outspoken to your friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You believe that you live a virtuous life...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you tend to judge others with a harsh eye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As a result, people tend to crave your approval.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are dependable, popular, and observant.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deep and thoughtful, you are prone to moodiness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In fact, your emotions tend to influence everything you do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are unique, creative, and expressive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don't mind waving your freak flag every once and a while.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And lucky for you, most people find your weird ways charming!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112258117491995678?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112258117491995678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112258117491995678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258117491995678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258117491995678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/worlds-shortest-personality-test.html' title='The World&apos;s Shortest Personality Test'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112258003970768870</id><published>2005-07-28T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T15:47:19.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Hidden Talent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/leadership.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/leadership.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You have the power to persuade and influence others. &lt;div align="center"&gt;You're the type of person who can turn a whole room around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The potential for great leadership is there, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as long as you don't abuse it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Always remember, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you have a lot more power over people &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than you might think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112258003970768870?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/' title='Your Hidden Talent'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112258003970768870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112258003970768870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258003970768870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112258003970768870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/your-hidden-talent.html' title='Your Hidden Talent'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112257822474651450</id><published>2005-07-28T15:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T18:37:13.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does Your Birth Date Mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/rubies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/400/rubies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Your Birthdate: July 18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birthday on the 18th day of the month suggests that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are one who can work well with a group,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but still remain someone who needs to maintain individual identity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a humanistic or philanthropic approach to business circumstances in which you find yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You may have good executive abilities, as you are very much the organizer and administrator. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are broad-minded, tolerant and generous; a compassionate person that can inspire others with imaginative ideas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of your feelings may be expressed, but even more of them are apt to be repressed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a lot of drama in your personality and in the way you express yourself to others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oddly enough, you don't expect as much in return as you give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112257822474651450?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/' title='What Does Your Birth Date Mean?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112257822474651450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112257822474651450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112257822474651450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112257822474651450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-does-your-birth-date-mean.html' title='What Does Your Birth Date Mean?'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112257542755296877</id><published>2005-07-28T14:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T14:10:19.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In The Kingdom, I Would of Been a Shepherd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/1600/drgnflam.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/320/drgnflam.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Many Years ago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there was a period of time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that is often casually called "Medieval." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a time, so the story tellers tell us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of tiny kingdoms, brave knights &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and ferocious dragons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transportation and travel were both crude and difficult, usually necessitating that each kingdom be as self sufficient and self reliant as possible. So it was very important that within each kingdom all the major crafts and professions of the day were ably represented to insure the survival of the kingdom. In the English language we still see remnants of some occupations in the familiar surnames such as Smith, Carpenter, Miller and Baker to name just a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly enough, beyond the specific title the vocation also took on its own greater personality. This personality preference can also give a broader understanding of the basic complementary style and types necessary to the kingdom's survival, or perhaps any organization's success. Although the specific vocation influenced the name, it was no accident that certain personality types and styles gravitated to certain occupations. The personality of these jobs suited the inclinations of the job holders, and the predecessor to modern day job descriptions was born. The successful matching of a job-holder's personality to the personality and unique requirements of the job was necessary to the kingdom's survival, or perhaps any organization's success. The successful kingdoms more than likely were able to blend the differences into a powerful and formidable entity. With today's diverse workforce, the corporate kingdom that acknowledges and nurtures these personality preferences could become an organization as successful as the Camelot of old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we now appear to have the freedom to explore many different career alternatives, we still have a medieval vocational personality within each of us. This personality, properly identified and understood, can motivate our success but, if ignored, may set the stage for our ultimate failure. Since times appeared to be simpler then, let us return to the kingdoms of medieval Europe and see what we would have done then, regardless of what our names are now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your distinct personality&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2725/884/400/sheppardnsheep1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;The Shepherd&lt;/span&gt; is to tend to your human flock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;understand the needs&lt;/span&gt; of those for whom you are responsible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shepherds are &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;vigilant and reliable&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You realize your &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;obligation and commitment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to the well being of those entrusted to your care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shepherds are &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;very dependable&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You engender a feeling of comfort and stability to those within your charge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the positive side, Shepherds can be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;empathic, caring, understanding, practical and realistic&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the negative side, you may be manipulative, close-minded and sentimentally rigid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Interestingly, your preference is just as applicable in today's corporate kingdoms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;How well would you have dealt with DRAGONS in the Medieval Kingdom?(Or ... In Today's Corporate Kingdoms?)&lt;br /&gt;Click on the Dragon below to find out ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kingdomality.com/kingdomalityrq.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;©2005 Career Management International, Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112257542755296877?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112257542755296877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112257542755296877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112257542755296877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112257542755296877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/in-kingdom-i-would-of-been-shepherd.html' title='In The Kingdom, I Would of Been a Shepherd'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112236478933447258</id><published>2005-07-26T03:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T03:59:49.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/fireworks.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/fireworks.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Each There Is Another&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112236478933447258?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112236478933447258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112236478933447258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112236478933447258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112236478933447258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/for-each-there-is-another.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112236058033391447</id><published>2005-07-26T02:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T02:49:40.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality Types</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Explorers:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Finding your way without a compass&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explorers are driven by curiosity, imagination and restless energy. They're spontaneous and resist being hemmed in by routines and rules, preferring to "just do it" rather than ask for permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Idealists:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Opening the world to new possibilities&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Idealist's life mission is making the world a better place. They care about big ideas and issues as well as the lives of people around them. In many ways, they're ideal friends and co-workers who inspire others to pursue their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leaders:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Getting all you can out of life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaders are driven to make an impact on the world. They are courageous, "forces to be reckoned with," unafraid of risk-taking and making unpopular decisions. On a personal level, they are fiercely loyal and willing to do anything to protect their loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Traditionalists:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bringing strength and stability to the world &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionalists bring order to the world with their practical skills, high standards, and hard work. They're loyal and trustworthy friends. People naturally gravitate to them because of their strength, stability and common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Individualists:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Finding your own path&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Individualists stand out for their imaginative, curious, shrewd qualities. They're filled with surprises and don't do things simply to please others. Not everyone appreciates these true originals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rebels:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Challenging the status quo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebels challenge the status quo with their proactive, defiant, and stimulating style. Skeptics by nature, they see themselves as exceptions to most rules. Still, they're great advocates for individuality and the importance of following one's "bliss."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Givers:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bringing out the best in others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Givers are loving, helpful, generous, and compassionate. They see the best in others and help bring it out. Because their hearts are open, they inspire others to open their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creators:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Making your unique contribution to the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creators devote their curiosity, insight, and passion to both real world and philosophical issues. They have a knack for combining images, ideas, and information in new and innovative ways. Because their talents often set them apart, it's important they find like-minded friends and pay special attention to keeping their mind and body in balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Champions:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Sharing your winning attitude&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champions are natural winners. They easily adapt and bounce back from problems, thanks to their upbeat attitudes, vitality, confidence and courage. They're always striving to live up to their full potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Protectors:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Offering a safe harbor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protectors offer a safe harbor to the people in their lives by being reasonable, reliable, and calm, even in a crisis. People instinctively trust them to watch out for their interests, keep secrets, manage money, and run companies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Equalizers:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Staying balanced and well-rounded&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equalizers are the most balanced and well rounded of the personality types, with an interesting mix of complementary traits. When others are rigid, Equalizers instinctively adjust to fit the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Observers:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Finding inner peace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observers strive to find inner peace in a non-peaceful world. Their shy and cautious nature gives them a chance to observe and learn about people and situations, rather than rush in blindly. Though they look reserved and even aloof, they're actually very warm and kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;From Yahoo Personal Profiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112236058033391447?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112236058033391447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112236058033391447&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112236058033391447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112236058033391447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/personality-types.html' title='Personality Types'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112235966690662731</id><published>2005-07-26T02:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T02:34:26.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/rainbow.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/rainbow.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon The Reality, There Is Understanding&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112235966690662731?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112235966690662731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112235966690662731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235966690662731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235966690662731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/upon-reality-there-is-understanding.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112235879427301400</id><published>2005-07-26T02:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T02:19:54.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Romantic Stumbling Blocks</title><content type='html'>Romance presents its own set of challenges. As you search to find the right partner, here are a few to watch out for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you like to stick to your routine, occasionally you need to "shake things up" and do something spontaneous and fun with your partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Comment: Most Definately&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need time by yourself every day to "recharge," especially after lots of social contact. Let your partner know why you need this time and that it's so you can be in a better mood to enjoy his company afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Comment: Most Definately&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your trusting and generous nature can make you vulnerable to being taken advantage of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Comment: Most Definately&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're great about being flexible and going with the flow, but occasionally your partner may want to follow and have you lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Comment: Most Definately&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112235879427301400?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112235879427301400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112235879427301400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235879427301400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235879427301400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/romantic-stumbling-blocks.html' title='Romantic Stumbling Blocks'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112235831037148113</id><published>2005-07-26T02:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T02:11:50.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/wardcreekfall.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/wardcreekfall.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like The Waters, Over Time, There Is Peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112235831037148113?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112235831037148113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112235831037148113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235831037148113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235831037148113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/like-waters-over-time-there-is-peace.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112235662674811751</id><published>2005-07-26T01:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T01:43:46.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Biggest Challenge Is: Can  you put your needs and wishes first?</title><content type='html'>Many Givers struggle with insecurities and fear that they aren't okay just as they are. You feel that you have to put someone else's needs ahead of your own in order to win their love and acceptance. To get a sense of how big an issue this is, ask yourself: "How differently would I live my life if the only one I had to please was me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Givers like you have to make a conscious effort to do nice things for themselves (like get a massage, get enough sleep, take time to exercise or read) every day. Doing these things will remind you that you're valuable and important just as you are. The more uncomfortable this makes you feel, the more you need to do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd probably also benefit from spending some extended time alone. With no one around to take care of, you get to practice listening to your own needs and wishes. Go to bed when you want to; eat what you want to eat; stay busy or be lazy. Remind yourself how good it feels to take care of your own needs first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you're taking care of yourself, you may want to consider tackling these potential areas for improvement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times you can be a little too serious and restrained. You need to get in touch with your "silly side." Discover what makes you laugh and do more of it. Let someone else be sensible for a while and let yourself be a kid again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="yg_popup('http://edit.personals.yahoo.com/pm/compat/agree_feedback_popup?uid=pEJF0g5sS5QDirD77OG.zPyNcYSq3j.k&amp;sign=010d1733df8ca542e38915a961208fe1&amp;amp;id=60','agree_feedback',500,430,0);return false;" href=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can be an approval junkie. You want others to recognize and appreciate your accomplishments and the sacrifices you make for them. Unfortunately, most people either ignore or take for granted what you give. It sounds cliché, but the only one who can satisfy your need for approval is you. Try taking time each day to feel pride in what you've done. Appreciate yourself even when others don't or can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onclick="yg_popup('http://edit.personals.yahoo.com/pm/compat/agree_feedback_popup?uid=pEJF0g5sS5QDirD77OG.zPyNcYSq3j.k&amp;sign=010d1733df8ca542e38915a961208fe1&amp;amp;id=61','agree_feedback',500,430,0);return false;" href=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can be a perfectionist. You set extremely high standards for yourself and others. Yet you consistently undervalue what you accomplish. Nothing you ever do is quite "good enough." You have to resist the temptation to focus on details, especially if you lose sight of the big picture by sweating the small stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112235662674811751?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112235662674811751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112235662674811751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235662674811751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235662674811751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/your-biggest-challenge-is-can-you-put.html' title='Your Biggest Challenge Is: Can  you put your needs and wishes first?'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112235607212505277</id><published>2005-07-26T01:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T01:37:01.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/bluebirdsnest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/bluebirdsnest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bluebirds Nesting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112235607212505277?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112235607212505277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112235607212505277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235607212505277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235607212505277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/bluebirds-nesting.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112235539421998469</id><published>2005-07-26T01:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T01:23:14.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Love Style: Sensible</title><content type='html'>You're looking to fall in love with a lifetime companion—someone who'll share the good times and the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take love and commitment very seriously. To you, love is a partnership. It's an extreme form of friendship. Dating gives you a chance to learn what you like and don't like and who you would get along with best. However, once you know who you're looking for, it's a waste of time to pursue a relationship and risk falling in love with someone you know is incompatible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sensible love style is the most practical and reasonable of the love styles. You don't expect love at first sight. Liking someone is a good start, and as comfort and closeness grow, love can emerge. Of course, Sensible lovers have to be prepared for the possibility that it may not work out that way. When we "fall in" love, we "fall away" from the routines and rules that define our day-to-day lives. It's this extraordinary emotion that motivates us to rearrange our lives and priorities to incorporate someone else. Paradoxically, it's the irrational part of love that helps us deal with all the pragmatic and logistical challenges of committing to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after a passionate stretch, chances are your approach to love will return to a more Sensible style. Most lovers, regardless of how they start, evolve more into companions over time anyway. For now, your "style" of loving has these common features:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's best for both of you to remain a little independent, especially at first. Falling in love doesn't mean you have to give up your life. Having separate friends and activities, for example, just gives you more to talk about when you're together.&lt;br /&gt;Like the song says, "If you want to know if he loves you so, it's in his kiss." You want passionate kisses and won't settle for anything less. The two of you will probably be instantly attracted to each other. Sexual chemistry isn't everything, but it's a great way to connect body and soul with your partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both partners have to decide when they're ready to make a commitment and at what pace. Rushing into a commitment only adds to the pressure of forming a relationship. The two of you have to find the type and level of commitment that makes sense given your feelings and how long you've been together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112235539421998469?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112235539421998469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112235539421998469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235539421998469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235539421998469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/your-love-style-sensible.html' title='Your Love Style: Sensible'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112235516843428812</id><published>2005-07-26T01:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T13:17:40.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/oaktreesunligh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/oaktreesunligh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Give Me Dear Lord, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Strength To Change That Which Can Be Changed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112235516843428812?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112235516843428812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112235516843428812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235516843428812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235516843428812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/give-me-dear-lord-strength-to-change.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-112235441497212850</id><published>2005-07-26T01:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T01:06:54.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Personality Type:  Giver</title><content type='html'>Bringing out the best in others You're a classic Giver who's loving, helpful, generous, and dependable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the best in other people and in humanity in general. Because your heart is open, you help other people open their hearts, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could easily be the person behind a wildly successful spouse or friend, because you're great at supporting and empowering others. You have great organization and planning skills, but because you're so humble and modest, you'd rather see someone else be in the limelight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the most helpful and compassionate of the personality types. So much so, that if you pass a stray dog on the street, it probably kills you not to be able to bring it home. In fact, you have a habit of collecting human "strays," too, who are brokenhearted (or just plain broke!). You take them into your life and your heart, and you feed them with praise and support till they gain back their strength and self-confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, sometimes you do too much for others and become drained physically, emotionally, and even financially. You're not especially good at letting people know what you need. In fact, you try hard to hide when you're feeling bad. That sweet smile goes on your face and no one knows that you're hurting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-112235441497212850?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/112235441497212850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=112235441497212850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235441497212850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/112235441497212850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/07/your-personality-type-giver.html' title='Your Personality Type:  Giver'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111932879806905377</id><published>2005-06-21T00:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T00:39:58.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My Gosh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Grammar God!" src="http://images.quizilla.com/B/BaalObsidian/1080162080_cturesgod3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a &lt;b&gt;GRAMMAR GOD&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations! If your mission in life&lt;br /&gt;is not already to preserve the English tongue,&lt;br /&gt;it should be. You can smell a grammatical&lt;br /&gt;inaccuracy from fifty yards. Your speech is&lt;br /&gt;revered by the underlings, though some may&lt;br /&gt;blaspheme and call you a snob. They're just&lt;br /&gt;jealous. Go out there and change the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/BaalObsidian/quizzes/How%20grammatically%20correct%20are%20you?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;How grammatically correct are you? (Revised with answer key)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111932879806905377?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111932879806905377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111932879806905377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111932879806905377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111932879806905377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/06/oh-my-gosh.html' title='Oh My Gosh!'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111592638821691030</id><published>2005-05-12T15:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T15:37:35.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace dude, flower power, ban the bomb... more grass please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lacota.net/alanna/quiz.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nc.aftran.com/~alanna/hippy.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lacota.net/alanna/quiz.html" target="new"&gt;Which flock do you follow?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;this quiz was made by &lt;a href="http://www.lacota.net/alanna"&gt;alanna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111592638821691030?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111592638821691030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111592638821691030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111592638821691030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111592638821691030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/05/peace-dude-flower-power-ban-bomb-more.html' title='Peace dude, flower power, ban the bomb... more grass please.'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111413708085520078</id><published>2005-04-21T22:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T22:31:20.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/MVC-010S1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/MVC-010S1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa's Shadowbox&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111413708085520078?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111413708085520078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111413708085520078&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111413708085520078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111413708085520078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/04/grandpas-shadowbox.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111413691628036087</id><published>2005-04-21T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T22:35:37.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Drew Dockery Shadowbox</title><content type='html'>I have been taking the things that belong to each of my family and making shadowboxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my picture was better but this is what it looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walmart is selling the big boxes for $9.95 now and I hope I can get somemore before they discontinue them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contents include from top left clockwise around his picture at the property in south Atlanta, Georgia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  1959 Georgia Drivers License with his signature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Obituary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Automobile Insurance (Can you believe that on June 15, 1956 he only paid $14.56 for coverage!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Leather coin holder (My grandmother use to use it after his death)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Pocket knife with 3 blades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Glass top to old coffee pot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7   Leather wallet with saddle on top and stitching around it.&lt;br /&gt;    Inside the above license and insurance were in it.  Now it holds a very young&lt;br /&gt;      picture of my grandmother Lois, my sister and me, school picture of my sister,&lt;br /&gt;      school picture of me, picture of young child ?, picture of my granddad with a&lt;br /&gt;      a friend of his.  Need to ask my mother who the man is so that I can edit this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  1959 Season State Resident Fishing License dated 10 April 1959&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  4 screws from his garage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Tin cigarette case with Vicroy cigarettes!  Lord I would hate to have to smoke&lt;br /&gt;      that now *laughs*  They are still together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Wood pipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some things in my workshop and going to see if any of those things will fit in the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a shadowbox for my grandmother Lois which I will share.  I loaned it to my mother for the time being.  She thought is was so very nice.  It is a smaller box and I want to get one just like this box to change it over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed putting this together.  I was thinking about taking these tiny books I have and writing all the memories of him (and one for her) and placing it in the boxes to be sealed with their things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps those that follow me will enjoy these boxes in years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111413691628036087?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111413691628036087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111413691628036087&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111413691628036087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111413691628036087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/04/grandpa-drew-dockery-shadowbox.html' title='Grandpa Drew Dockery Shadowbox'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111394957305721240</id><published>2005-04-19T18:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T18:26:13.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/normarosegarden.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/normarosegarden.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose Garden&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111394957305721240?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111394957305721240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111394957305721240&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111394957305721240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111394957305721240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/04/rose-garden.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111394911341496551</id><published>2005-04-19T18:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T18:22:41.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Profile</title><content type='html'>CANCER  Your Love Profile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your positive traits: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're intuitive enough to know what's going wrong in a relationship early on&lt;br /&gt;A total sweetheart - you're often the most caring person anyone knows&lt;br /&gt;You are a generous and devoted parter to whoever you fall in love with &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your negative traits: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insecurity - you tend to need a huge amount of comforting from your partner&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be overly sensitive and easily hurt, which make loving you difficult&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult to predict your moods. One minute you're up - the next you're down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal partner: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone equally sensitive, who wants to take time to get to know you deeply&lt;br /&gt;Dreams of an everlasting love - complete with marriage and a family&lt;br /&gt;Loves to take care of you. Being a good cook and masseuse doesn't hurt! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dating style: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow. You enjoy dates that last all day, with plenty of time to talk and get to know one another. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your seduction style: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite tender and loving, once you are comfortable in your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Coy. You tend to play it cool to drive your lover wild.&lt;br /&gt;Orally talented - you're known as the best kisser in the zodiac. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tips for the future: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a little less sensitive. Not every little mistake should hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;Spend time away from your partner every so often - independence is a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;Find ways to take care of yourself. You'll be happier if you put yourself first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111394911341496551?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.blogthings.com/cancer-loveprofile.html' title='Love Profile'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111394911341496551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111394911341496551&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111394911341496551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111394911341496551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/04/love-profile.html' title='Love Profile'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111394890547275849</id><published>2005-04-19T18:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T18:15:05.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does Your Name Mean?</title><content type='html'>JANIS  &lt;br /&gt;J  is for  Joyous  &lt;br /&gt;A  is for  Alert  &lt;br /&gt;N  is for  Nice  &lt;br /&gt;I  is for  Irresistible  &lt;br /&gt;S  is for  Sweet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111394890547275849?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111394890547275849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111394890547275849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111394890547275849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111394890547275849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/04/what-does-your-name-mean.html' title='What Does Your Name Mean?'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111242380884527141</id><published>2005-04-02T01:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T01:36:48.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/Mvc-002s.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; 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BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/Mvc-001s3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roses  &lt;a target="ext" href="http://www.hello.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111242365427946839?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111242365427946839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111242365427946839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111242365427946839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111242365427946839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/04/roses.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111239782053243812</id><published>2005-04-01T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T12:58:02.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To my surpirse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found not one, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not six, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not a dozen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25 long stem roses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have never seen any like these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for they were white with a red trim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a beautiful surprise to have waiting for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aren't I loved !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111239782053243812?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111239782053243812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111239782053243812&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111239782053243812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111239782053243812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-new-roses.html' title='My New Roses'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111215857038434562</id><published>2005-03-29T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T23:56:10.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/heartdoily.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/heartdoily.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Heart Doily To Share&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111215857038434562?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111215857038434562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111215857038434562&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111215857038434562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111215857038434562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/pretty-heart-doily-to-share.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111215817120054936</id><published>2005-03-29T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T23:49:31.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hearts Around Doily</title><content type='html'>Materials: Sport weight yarn, 1 oz. Rose; small amount white Size F crochet hook&lt;br /&gt;Finished Size: 7-1/2" in diameter.&lt;br /&gt;Pattern Stitches: Cluster: (insert hook in next st indicated, YO and pull up a loop) 3 times; YO and pull through all 4 loops on hook.&lt;br /&gt;Picot: Ch 3, sc in 3rd ch from hook.&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;With Rose, ch 8; join to form ring.&lt;br /&gt;Rnd 1: Ch 1, sc in same ch and each ch around; join with slip st to first sc: 8 sc.&lt;br /&gt;Rnd 2: Ch 3 (counts as first dc here and throughout), 3 dc in same st, ch 3, skip next sc, (4 dc in next sc, ch 3, sk next sc) around; join with slip st to top of beg ch-3: 16 dc and 4 ch-3 sps.&lt;br /&gt;Rnd 3: Ch 3, 2 dc in same st, dc in next 2 dc, 3 dc in next dc, ch 3, skip next ch-3 sp, (3 dc in next dc, dc in next 2 dc, 3 dc in next dc, ch 3, skip next ch-3 sp) around; join with slip st to top of beg ch-3: 32 dc and 4 ch-3 sps.&lt;br /&gt;Rnd 4: Ch 3, 2 dc in same st, dc in next 6 dc, 3 dc in next dc, ch 3, skip next ch-3 sp, (3 dc in next dc, dc in next 6 dc, 3 dc in next dc, ch 3, skip next ch-3 sp) around; join with slip st to top of beg ch-3: 48 dc and 4 ch-3 sps.&lt;br /&gt;Rnd 5: Ch 1, sc in same st, skip next 2 dc, 9 tr in next dc, skip next 2 dc, sc in next dc, skip next dc, 9 tr in next dc, skip next 2 dc, sc in next dc, 3 sc in next ch-3 sp, (sc in next dc, skip next 2 dc, 9 tr in next dc, skip next 2 dc, sc in next dc, skip next dc, 9 tr in next dc, skip next 2 dc, sc in next dc, 3 sc in next ch-3 sp) around; join with slip st to BLO of beg sc, switch to white by pulling through last st: 92 sts. Cut Rose.&lt;br /&gt;Rnd 6: Ch 1, sc in same st and in next 20 sts, cluster over next 3 sc, (sc in next 21 sts, cluster over next 3 sc) around; join with slip st through BOTH loops of first sc.&lt;br /&gt;Rnd 7: *(Picot, sk next sc, slip st in next sc) 4 times; sk next sc, slip st in next sc, sk next sc, slip st in next sc; (picot, sk next sc, slip st in next sc) 4 times; skip next cluster, slip st in next sc; repeat from * 3 times more; join with slip st to same st as joining: 32 picots. 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I have to guess her secret. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Starts with ......S......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ends with ......B......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todays hints are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Starts with..... Se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ends with........ub&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I must really be getting slow because I still can't figure it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*giggles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111215726880449626?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111215726880449626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111215726880449626&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111215726880449626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111215726880449626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-silly-granddaughter-kelley.html' title='My Silly Granddaughter Kelley!'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111215471122375466</id><published>2005-03-29T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T22:51:51.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/dogwood1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As one legend goes, at the time of Christ's crucifixion, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the dogwood tree was as tall as the oak and other forest trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Its wood was so strong and firm that it was chosen for the cross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; The tree was very distressed to be used for such a purpose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and Jesus understood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; He told the tree, "Because of your regret and pity for my suffering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I promise this: never again shall the dogwood tree grow large enough to be used  for a cross. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Henceforth it shall be slender and bent and twisted, and its blossoms shall be in the form of a cross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; And in the center of the outer edge of each petal there will be nail prints.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; And in the center of the flower, brown with rust and stained with blood, will be a crown of thorns &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; so that all who see it will remember it was upon a dogwood tree that I was crucified,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and this tree shall not be mutilated nor destroyed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but cherished and protected &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as a reminder of my agony and death upon the cross."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111211412858624683?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111211412858624683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111211412858624683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111211412858624683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111211412858624683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/dogwood-tree-cross.html' title='Dogwood Tree/ Cross'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111138035666876217</id><published>2005-03-20T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T23:45:56.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/spann.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; 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Due to the circumstances of my birth and directly after my birth I have cerebal palsy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lived most of my live in Summerville, I graduted from high school in Summerville. I am a college graduate. I went to work out of college and have held a few different jobs in my field of study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more independent from my brother and his family. I have been looking into a service dog for the past few months to try to realize my dream again of having one. I have tried national organizations and the waiting list is 18 months or more. I have tried private ones and the cost is to great. I have found a dog that will fit my needs it is now up to getting the money to make it all happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just am trying to get my story out and praying a few willing souls will help me.I have set up a pay pal account if you prefer to use pay pal to make a donation towards the purchase of the dog or I have set up an account at a local bank for donations which are tax deductible. I provided a direct link to the bank but if you are interested in mailing a donation the information is: United Community Bank, 9699 Rome Blvd., Summerville, Georgia 30747. Phone number 706-857-9245.&lt;br /&gt;Spann&lt;br /&gt;My Favorite Links:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greatplains.com/"&gt;Great Plains Service Dogs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ucbi.com/"&gt;United Community Bank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Info:&lt;br /&gt;Name:  Randall Spann Cordle&lt;br /&gt;Email:  &lt;a href="mailto:spannsservicedog@yahoo.com"&gt;spannsservicedog@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/spannsservicedog/spannspage.html"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/spannsservicedog/spannspage.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111138012393733424?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.geocities.com/spannsservicedog/spannspage.html' title='My Friend Needs Help'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/poem-cute-as-they-could-be.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111137486954070520</id><published>2005-03-20T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T23:12:21.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute As They Could Be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nce&lt;/span&gt; upon a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there were two little girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who were cute as they could be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first was born in Virginia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the other was born in Georgia several years later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the years passed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;much laughter and tears were shared&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but, neither shared with the other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, these two little southern belles grew with grace and charm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still not knowing what they really missed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for they were without the other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally came the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the strangest of ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the strangest of places&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they met&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only still not knowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just how close they were to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They told of their life as they grew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;laughed at the joys and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cried at their sorrows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only to find their bond had always been closely weaved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now, it wasn't by chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for it was meant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that these two little southern belles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cute as they could be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were the very best friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that could be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Written by janis dianne fowler 27th March 1990&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111137486954070520?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111137486954070520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111137486954070520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/MargaretMerrilRose1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poem: To Give&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111110060416686755?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111110060416686755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111110060416686755&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;And I will hear your soft voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Softly sing within my ear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I will hear your song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you cradle me in your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Touch my heart so that I will know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For I stand before you to give&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;written November 1996 janis dianne fowler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111110052024901806?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111109916043859306</id><published>2005-03-17T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T17:39:20.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/rosecottage.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/rosecottage.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come Along And Let's Go Visit&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111109858617805240</id><published>2005-03-17T17:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T17:29:46.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfesser's Notes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://theperfesser.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Perfesser's Notes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111109858617805240?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://theperfesser.blogspot.com/' title='The Perfesser&apos;s Notes'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111109813927978159</id><published>2005-03-17T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T17:22:19.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Karla's Korner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.karlacardell.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karla's Korner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111109813927978159?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.karlacardell.blogspot.com/' title='Karla&apos;s Korner'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111109813927978159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111109800147211215</id><published>2005-03-17T17:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T17:20:01.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelley's Korner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kelleycardell.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kelley's Korner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111109800147211215?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.kelleycardell.blogspot.com/' title='Kelley&apos;s Korner'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111109800147211215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111050246426808144</id><published>2005-03-10T19:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T19:54:24.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/moonandtree.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/moonandtree.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111050246426808144?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111050211123758697</id><published>2005-03-10T19:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T16:35:52.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Thoughts on Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forgiveness is very hard to do when one has hurt or betrayed your relationship. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, you know in your heart when to trust that forgiveness and work though problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No one has lived a perfect life not making mistakes toward another whether it be your parents, friends, lover/spouse. Over time we too went through the process of growing up and weeding through actions that were not acceptable. In this, I believe we can understand others when they fail in being loyal, respectable and honest toward the relationship with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each situation is different and one has to weigh the possibility of "is this person going to do this to me again? and do I wish to get over the transgression and show the unconditional love by giving and trying to trust once more?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trust can be had over time ONLY when the transgressor has shown that they have changed and won't disrespect the relationship, no matter the temptations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Building a relationship is very hard when two people come together not knowing the values and structure of the moral makeup of the other fully. You always think after many months of talking and getting to know one another that you do know the person however, until you live with the person and both have to adjust to the other completely, do you find that there are things not said and/or perhaps missed along the line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In all honesty, no one likes to show the "bad" " side of the past failed relationships and is "trying" to put the "best foot forward" in starting this new one. I am rambling, however, what I really want to say is that no matter the relationship, if you don't have respect for yourself and give that loyalty, honesty, commitment to your relationship then you can't expect it from the partner. I believe in un-conditional love however, I don't believe in being one's doormat or nursemaid for the times when they "have to have a place" to satisfy their own ego and self-centeredness. I believe people do change with maturity and in a loving atmosphere, no matter how hopeless it may seem. Takes a strong person to hold on while waiting for someone to grow up to your level of maturity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then, there are times to be strong and walk away. Whether it is an abusive relationship, loveless relationship, or meaningless relationship. It may be very hard to do however;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there is a time to stop being one's mental, verbal, physical bunching bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Always remember, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Actions speak louder than words" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter how sweet and sincere the words may sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111050211123758697?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111050211123758697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111050211123758697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111050211123758697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111050211123758697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-thoughts-on-forgiveness.html' title='My Thoughts on Forgiveness'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111048982382529782</id><published>2005-03-10T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T13:02:30.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/palepink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/palepink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose In My Garden&lt;a target="ext" href="http://www.hello.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111048982382529782?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111048982382529782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111048982382529782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048982382529782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048982382529782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/rose-in-my-garden.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111048939298372026</id><published>2005-03-10T16:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T13:03:10.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/640/pinkrose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/77/3786/320/pinkrose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink Rose  &lt;a target="ext" href="http://www.hello.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111048939298372026?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111048939298372026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111048939298372026&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048939298372026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048939298372026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/pink-rose.html' title=''/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111048995941742447</id><published>2005-03-10T15:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T16:34:46.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life has just so many enjoyable things to do and see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have traveled from the east coast to the west coast; mainly to historical towns and the beach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The mountains are great along the rivers and lakes to camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gold panning, hiking, camping, rock hunting along with herbs and wild flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My garden is my peaceful place of solitude where I do most of my meditating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am proud of my new garden addition filled with roses my fiance' gave to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we first met in May 2002.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoy needlepoint, painting, reading, writing poetry and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hope to do a novel someday on the characters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have roleplayed with over the internet back in 1997.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love moonlight walks especially on the beach,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sitting under the stars,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;listening to the ocean or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the breeze rustling the leaves &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;under a canopy of old trees in the woods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My collectibles not only include art but cobalt glass which is found throughout my home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the older Nancy Ann dolls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111048995941742447?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111048995941742447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111048995941742447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048995941742447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048995941742447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/favorite-activities.html' title='Favorite Activities'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111048683913073921</id><published>2005-03-10T15:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T15:33:59.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>People &amp; Cultures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Over the years, I have found people to be very interesting and always there is something new to learn by them, their cultures, their backgrounds, their feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I laugh within myself as I say that my learning has come actually from the internet on message boards and chat rooms.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So many people to voice their views, feelsings, pleasures, and even built up hates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart is full of emotions for each and everyone on an individual basis.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No two are created alike for we have differences but then are they really different?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111048683913073921?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111048683913073921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111048683913073921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048683913073921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048683913073921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/people-cultures.html' title='People &amp; Cultures'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111048641615744273</id><published>2005-03-10T15:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T15:26:56.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Literature</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite writers are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eugenia Price, Anne Rice, Victoria Holt and Angela Alexia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoy historical novels &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for much of history I find interesting and learning the past is fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the recent years started reading a lot of the new age fantasy novels with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terry Brooks, Robert Jordan and David Eddings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My lastest find is Angela Alexia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who was a high school friend of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111048641615744273?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111048641615744273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111048641615744273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048641615744273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048641615744273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/literature.html' title='Literature'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111048572241316120</id><published>2005-03-10T15:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T15:15:22.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite is that of romatic songs,  classical, new age, sounds of nature, celtic and soft jazz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoy Yanni, Chris Issac, Billy Ocean, Celine Dion, Julio Iglesias, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whitney Houston, Bette Miller and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really enjoy soundtracts to many movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"The Dance" by Garth Brook &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has a special meaning for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems a sad song,  for this one to find a true love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; but for those that only play the game and failed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111048572241316120?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111048572241316120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111048572241316120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048572241316120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048572241316120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111048553691504899</id><published>2005-03-10T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T15:39:58.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite artist are those of many periods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sir Lawrance Alma-Tadema and other pre-raphaelites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my private collection, I have a local southern artist, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John Kollock &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who does watercolors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoy art galleries and museums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I enjoy to paint with acrylic and oils and would like to relearn waterclotors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111048553691504899?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111048553691504899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111048553691504899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048553691504899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048553691504899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/art.html' title='Art'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-111048519894661974</id><published>2005-03-10T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T15:06:38.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Am I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was raised in the south. Like all little girls of that time, I was raised as a submissive.  Not knowing what this was and I really doubt now as I look back on the male society, perhaps they didn't wish to name it as  such or even admit it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was raised to be polite, speak when spoken to, serve with grace.  My life as a child was somewhat easy however I was raised by a dominant and strict father.  There was a time as all teenagers that I was rebellious for I did not feel the love of my parents.  My grandparents were the love that I needed, however, I lost my grandfather when I was about 14 and felt the world was ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Therefore ended my childhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-111048519894661974?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/111048519894661974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=111048519894661974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048519894661974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/111048519894661974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/who-am-i.html' title='Who Am I'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11169393.post-110971429317846358</id><published>2005-03-01T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T14:52:09.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He Promised Me A Rose Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Have you ever taken the time to walk through a Rose Garden?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Walked it alone through the peace of beauty growing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Through the beauty of color, texture and fragrance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sun has just come over the horizon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is just enough to light the garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are speechless at the radiant beauty of the morning dew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The delicate little drops which lie there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the pedals just glimmering from the awakening light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is the most magnificent when you are alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is quiet, peaceful and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like the dew on the rose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are tears in your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you awaken to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His presence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you feel Him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dew knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the rose knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And even the sun knows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They have always known that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He awaits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the garden for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is why the sun is clearly bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The roses are radiant with thorns smiling color and sweet fragrance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The dew, the tiny dew which sparkles like crisp ice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a cold southern morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is no doubt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His presence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each morning is a new sparkling awakening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before you begin your day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wake up as the rose garden does&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Knowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Knowing He is there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He did promise you a Rose Garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the thorns of trial and tribulation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Struggle to hold you down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bring forth from the dept of your memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He promised you a Rose Garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Published "A Sense Of Place ~ New Southern Poetry Vol III,  First Edition May 1995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11169393-110971429317846358?l=hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/feeds/110971429317846358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11169393&amp;postID=110971429317846358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/110971429317846358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11169393/posts/default/110971429317846358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hepromisedmearosegarden.blogspot.com/2005/03/he-promised-me-rose-garden.html' title='He Promised Me A Rose Garden'/><author><name>azurerose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10778909448635277394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y4/azuremoonlight/jdcloseup.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
