<?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-8395372916011879720</id><updated>2012-02-23T16:08:58.189-06:00</updated><category term='hymns'/><category term='pictures'/><category term='newborn hats'/><category term='Elaini'/><category term='trust'/><category term='moon'/><category term='2011'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Crocheted Shopping Bag'/><category term='free'/><category term='One Thousand Gifts'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='CFS'/><category term='guest post'/><category term='white-elephant gift'/><category term='hope'/><category term='Brooke'/><category term='Crochet'/><category term='anxiety'/><category 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term='snow'/><category term='love'/><category term='CFS/FM Diaries'/><category term='link-ups'/><category term='1 dress=100 days'/><category term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Odds and Ends With Crafts and Pens</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-5131911049470174317</id><published>2012-02-23T16:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T16:08:58.216-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Making memories with that brother of mine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother makes me laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also makes me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTCvgJTIQYE/T0a1JaCkcuI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Rcw4BWA_iD4/s1600/Making+Memories.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTCvgJTIQYE/T0a1JaCkcuI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Rcw4BWA_iD4/s640/Making+Memories.jpg" width="578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He can even make me laugh and smile when he has very strong garlic breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My brother and I had a bit of fun yesterday afternoon. We went outside enjoyed a bit of sunshine, took silly photos, and he made me laugh a &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;lot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's growing up and looking more like a man every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes it is hard for this big sister to see her little brother growing up so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is so very much taller than me, deep voiced, and growing in who he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love him so very much and I know he loves me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I raise a cup of tea and toast to making memories with my boy-man brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I toast to times of laughter and being goofy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I toast to the many more memory making moments that I hope we will have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-5131911049470174317?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/5131911049470174317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/making-memories-with-that-brother-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5131911049470174317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5131911049470174317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/making-memories-with-that-brother-of.html' title='Making memories with that brother of mine...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LTCvgJTIQYE/T0a1JaCkcuI/AAAAAAAABMQ/Rcw4BWA_iD4/s72-c/Making+Memories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-1909238777227148622</id><published>2012-02-22T18:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T18:41:14.160-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Deep-breath adventure...</title><content type='html'>Today I've been thinking a bit about the adventure of tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoB4NQSfJaU/T0WKmAwMZQI/AAAAAAAABK4/MM9qZBUCdDc/s1600/Memories+with+Micah5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoB4NQSfJaU/T0WKmAwMZQI/AAAAAAAABK4/MM9qZBUCdDc/s640/Memories+with+Micah5.jpg" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Tomorrow night I will stand before a room of people and share a spoken word.&lt;br /&gt;In the past I have read my poetry for others- for family, for friends, for a poet, for strangers, and from a stage.&lt;br /&gt;But, for this I feel the need to take a few extra deep breaths.&lt;br /&gt;I think it is because I know that in that room there are many artists.&lt;br /&gt;There will be artists that create with cameras, brushes, paint, pens, paper, musical notes, and voices.&lt;br /&gt;Though I have spoken from a stage it seems so much more artistically intimate to speak when someone the room is filled with artists and an audience sitting upon a floor, chairs, and beanbags mere feet away.&lt;br /&gt;I speak of a coffee shop open mic night.&lt;br /&gt;The mic is open, you sign up on the list, they call your name, and then you share. &lt;br /&gt;So, I take a few deep breaths and I smile knowing that two wonderful people will be there with me. &lt;br /&gt;We'll ride off for the evening's adventure and hear the other artists share. &lt;br /&gt;My hope, my desire, and my prayer is that in some small way the words of this simple poet-gal will be used by Him.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take deep breaths,&lt;br /&gt;I'll share this heart-pouring of a poem,&lt;br /&gt;And, I trust that my imperfection can be used for a purpose far beyond me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow night I'm going on a deep-breath adventure.&lt;br /&gt;It's the sort of adventure that has excitement mixed with a bit of nervousness fluttering about inside me.&lt;br /&gt;It is an adventure that requires some extra deep breaths, yet there is excited anticipation for the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever gone on a deep-breath adventure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-1909238777227148622?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/1909238777227148622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/deep-breath-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1909238777227148622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1909238777227148622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/deep-breath-adventure.html' title='Deep-breath adventure...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LoB4NQSfJaU/T0WKmAwMZQI/AAAAAAAABK4/MM9qZBUCdDc/s72-c/Memories+with+Micah5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-8244409505403552575</id><published>2012-02-20T13:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-20T13:15:25.851-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magnificent Mondays'/><title type='text'>Magnificent Monday: Playing in the rain...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a truly &lt;i&gt;Magnificent Monday!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend was really a wonderful time. I played with precious kiddos, celebrated my Mema's birthday, and enjoyed great family time. Last night was a youth performance night where much fun was had and many memories were made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that oh so common question we often ask one another? The, "How are you?"&lt;br /&gt;It is so often followed up by good, fine, or okay. And, I often wonder what the truth is.&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you asked me today I would say, "I'm jubilant!"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Life isn't perfect. There are things that weigh heavily on my heart and there is messy along with the beautiful. But, I am jubilant! I'm so thankful for the joys of today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekend we were blessed with wonderful rain! I took Annie Girl out to play and run off some energy. My Papa Bear thought that I needed to be photographed. So, as I was out playing in the rain I turned around to see that he was taking pictures. Well, the memories of the moment make me smile. So, I thought I would share the pictures he took with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x8dydVKL_bU/T0KXvlnStcI/AAAAAAAABKo/i1E6Y-yRc5M/s1600/Playing+in+the+rain1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x8dydVKL_bU/T0KXvlnStcI/AAAAAAAABKo/i1E6Y-yRc5M/s640/Playing+in+the+rain1.jpg" width="448" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ObGIN-lIe1E/T0KXxEi2QMI/AAAAAAAABKw/_ATf3iu8lnc/s1600/Playing+in+the+rain2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ObGIN-lIe1E/T0KXxEi2QMI/AAAAAAAABKw/_ATf3iu8lnc/s640/Playing+in+the+rain2.jpg" width="436" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in life it is great to play in the rain, jump in the puddles, chase the dog through the mud, and laugh a little extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever enjoyed playing in the rain? &lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you put on some rain-boots and jumped in a puddle? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May your Monday be &lt;i&gt;Magnificent!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Take time to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-8244409505403552575?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/8244409505403552575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/magnificent-monday-playing-in-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8244409505403552575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8244409505403552575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/magnificent-monday-playing-in-rain.html' title='Magnificent Monday: Playing in the rain...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x8dydVKL_bU/T0KXvlnStcI/AAAAAAAABKo/i1E6Y-yRc5M/s72-c/Playing+in+the+rain1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-4123143013343410026</id><published>2012-02-16T20:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T20:42:28.806-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>A little bit of feminine fun...</title><content type='html'>There are some days that it is just fun to wear a dress or skirt.&lt;br /&gt;There are some days when it is nice to be a little extra girly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fy8bo5n51Rg/Tz201eQnWcI/AAAAAAAABKA/DnSvbpHc4EQ/s1600/Rainboots+and+white+skirt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fy8bo5n51Rg/Tz201eQnWcI/AAAAAAAABKA/DnSvbpHc4EQ/s640/Rainboots+and+white+skirt.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXm-X9XZzFI/Tz2697DralI/AAAAAAAABKY/OS-D_4cfxI0/s1600/Daydream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXm-X9XZzFI/Tz2697DralI/AAAAAAAABKY/OS-D_4cfxI0/s640/Daydream.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y7TYHQ-YRuQ/Tz29Iar6FAI/AAAAAAAABKg/kBHM571Eufg/s1600/Smile+and+be+creative.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="588" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y7TYHQ-YRuQ/Tz29Iar6FAI/AAAAAAAABKg/kBHM571Eufg/s640/Smile+and+be+creative.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies, do you ever just feel like wearing a fun/feminine skirt or dress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you've had a lovely day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-4123143013343410026?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/4123143013343410026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/little-bit-of-feminine-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4123143013343410026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4123143013343410026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/little-bit-of-feminine-fun.html' title='A little bit of feminine fun...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fy8bo5n51Rg/Tz201eQnWcI/AAAAAAAABKA/DnSvbpHc4EQ/s72-c/Rainboots+and+white+skirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-7078163931691071465</id><published>2012-02-15T20:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T20:32:47.113-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prom'/><title type='text'>My prom dress...sort of...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to share with you my prom dress. Well, sort of...&lt;br /&gt;You see, I think it is fun to keep a little mystery to the dress with most people until the actual night of festivities. I've had friends ask what it looks like and I try my best to give a reasonable description.&amp;nbsp; Tonight I had the idea to take a picture and play with creative editing. As I had a bit of fun on Picnik I came up with a creative picture to share with all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aEX7WZJ6gIE/TzxiRgl242I/AAAAAAAABJw/0b7KIcBFt5A/s1600/The+Prom+dress+veiled+in+mystery+.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aEX7WZJ6gIE/TzxiRgl242I/AAAAAAAABJw/0b7KIcBFt5A/s640/The+Prom+dress+veiled+in+mystery+.jpg" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This is what I call, "My prom dress veiled in a bit of mystery." It gives you the general idea, but doesn't give the full look of it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GmrEtOQoeTo/TzxiZeBb4SI/AAAAAAAABJ4/mqTMdrASw8E/s1600/The+Dress+Color.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GmrEtOQoeTo/TzxiZeBb4SI/AAAAAAAABJ4/mqTMdrASw8E/s400/The+Dress+Color.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And, here is a sneak peek at the color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Come April, I look forward to a fun evening making memories and dancing a &lt;i&gt;lot&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there will be plenty of pictures to share with all of you then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of how we found it is a bit funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Momma, Sissy, and I went on a bit of a spontaneous shopping spree. Momma randomly asked if I would like to go stop by a store before we went to the grocery store. So, off we went not planning on finding anything. We went and poked about two thrift stores. Everything was either too short, the wrong color, too small, too big, or showing &lt;i&gt;way &lt;/i&gt;too much of something. After the second thrift store we were about to head off to do the grocery shopping. But, there was a lady that began chatting with us. She was looking for a dress to wear to an event she was headed to in New York. She was very friendly and at one point even asked us what dress size we thought she was. (May I just say, I would never guess someone's dress size. I'm terrible at guessing and I know I would say something terribly wrong.) We were about to head out and wished her happy shopping when she looked at my sister and started telling Momma about dresses she saw at a nearby store. She though we were shopping for my sister, but Momma liked the sound of some of the dresses so we stopped by the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there I found &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; dress first, but went ahead and grabbed three other dresses to try. I was most excited about &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; dress and was going to try it on first. But, Momma (with a twinkle in her eye) made me try the other dresses first. When none of them were quite right she had me turn away from the mirror and put on the dress. I turned around and I knew it was just the right dress. Comfortable, not too showy, feminine, and red. It twirls in such a way that makes me feel like a lady and also a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a funny feeling. To feel like a grown up and yet also a child at heart. It really is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day we hadn't planned to find a dress we found &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; dress. I smile again as I think of the irony of it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at home after the grocery shopping I twirled like a little princess for my Daddy and with tears in his Papa eyes he gave it two thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night (when I showed the dress to a friend) my Daddy lovingly said, "The dress is nice. But, the young lady inside it is so much nicer." I love my Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed the little sneak peek and story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much more to life than a dress. I am thankful for this dress and the memories we made as we found it. And, even though the dress won't matter 1,000 years from now, it is fun to enjoy the twirling of the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-7078163931691071465?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/7078163931691071465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-prom-dresssort-of.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7078163931691071465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7078163931691071465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/my-prom-dresssort-of.html' title='My prom dress...sort of...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aEX7WZJ6gIE/TzxiRgl242I/AAAAAAAABJw/0b7KIcBFt5A/s72-c/The+Prom+dress+veiled+in+mystery+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-4354596058458113051</id><published>2012-02-15T13:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T13:16:22.863-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Valentine's Day has come and passed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/21560098@N06/6013848769/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="Love is in the air .... by Nina Matthews Photography, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love is in the air ...." height="427" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6127/6013848769_c95c3520c2_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This photo is a bit how I feel today. Hopeful, light, cheerful, fresh, and so on. It was taken by the very talented Nina Matthews. She takes some of the most beautiful flower pictures I've ever seen in my life. &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/21560098@N06/6013848769/"&gt;Flickr: Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is such a precious thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blessing of hugs, smiles, laughter, heart-to-hearts, speaking love in the dialect that the other best receives, prayers, encouragements, truth-in-love, and silliness too are all beautiful contributing memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my Valentine's evening with family and a dear friend. My family and I gathered around the table, turned off the overhead lights, lit over six candles, and let the cool air blow through the open windows. There was yummy Italian food and love to abound. My Momma baked an apple pie and told use we are all the apple of her eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, it was off for gelato with my dear &lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/08/sistershipping.html"&gt;Sweet Friend&lt;/a&gt;. I gave her a hand doodled card filled up with words. She gave me a gift and blessed me with words as well. Friendship is such a precious thing. We talked, we shared, we laughed, we enjoyed. We explored a bookstore and celebrated little joys. She is such a blessing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lovely Valentine's day. I'm glad that it was spent with my family and Sara Beth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday, if the time is right, there will be romance for me on a Valentine's night.&lt;br /&gt;But, I don't want it rushed.&lt;br /&gt;As my Sweet Friend put my words into a word picture- I don't want to rush romance with a guy. It would be like picking fruit before it was ripe. I will enjoy it instead when the timing is right. Someday, God willing, romantic fruit will be ripe and I will cherish every precious bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, you know what? Spending Valentine's Day with my family and one of my dearest friends is really a great way to enjoy the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I went off to bed I took time to write in journals the words of my heart and my head.&lt;br /&gt;I desire to continue to and better live out love. Not the "just February 14th" love, but love as is spoken of in 1 Corinthians 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep and woke to a lovely rain.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you had a wonderful Valentine's Day and that today you are smiling over the memories of yesterday and the newness of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Valentine's Day has come and passed, but I've made precious memories and grown in ways that will last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-4354596058458113051?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/4354596058458113051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentines-day-has-come-and-passed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4354596058458113051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4354596058458113051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentines-day-has-come-and-passed.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day has come and passed...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-3740618785045294500</id><published>2012-02-14T12:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T12:47:03.924-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><content type='html'>Happy Valentine's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1SNN96ob6_Q/TznONBFXhdI/AAAAAAAABIY/bdTZ6Vii-NQ/s1600/Happy+Valentine%27s+Day+from+the+little+gal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1SNN96ob6_Q/TznONBFXhdI/AAAAAAAABIY/bdTZ6Vii-NQ/s640/Happy+Valentine%27s+Day+from+the+little+gal.jpg" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a lovely day and expressing love to those around you.&lt;br /&gt;There are so many little ways you can bless the people in your life and let them know you love them and care for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few fun pictures from my Valentine's festivities so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o275MBXBFbE/TznO2fTd7AI/AAAAAAAABIg/8FahYWOOdtI/s1600/Heart+on+the+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o275MBXBFbE/TznO2fTd7AI/AAAAAAAABIg/8FahYWOOdtI/s640/Heart+on+the+tree.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A little over a week ago a sweet little girl I know gave me that lovely Valentine. I thought it needed a bit of photographic appreciation. My heart was jubilant when she handed it to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D_Fl7tYNcsU/Tzqrixde8PI/AAAAAAAABJo/DxnsxHTTRUk/s1600/Love,+Rachel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D_Fl7tYNcsU/Tzqrixde8PI/AAAAAAAABJo/DxnsxHTTRUk/s640/Love,+Rachel.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;There is just something precious about the handwriting of little children. See that lettering? It says, "Love, Rachel." My heart melts each time I look at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZsaMCOrlok/TzqlEaUa7pI/AAAAAAAABIw/eram--C8MzY/s1600/Annie+girl+smiles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZsaMCOrlok/TzqlEaUa7pI/AAAAAAAABIw/eram--C8MzY/s640/Annie+girl+smiles.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I took Annie girl out to play. She had very muddy and wet paws afterward, but best of all she had on her happy face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IUtuwWSjwao/TzqluVmMfeI/AAAAAAAABJY/Y99YuVrWwcE/s1600/Rain+boots..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IUtuwWSjwao/TzqluVmMfeI/AAAAAAAABJY/Y99YuVrWwcE/s640/Rain+boots..jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rain boots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MdPyAzAIAqs/Tzql1gk7b0I/AAAAAAAABJg/1FMlT_37xlc/s1600/Valentine+from+little+buddy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MdPyAzAIAqs/Tzql1gk7b0I/AAAAAAAABJg/1FMlT_37xlc/s640/Valentine+from+little+buddy.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My littlest brother went through and picked out that little Valentine just for me. He said he picked it because of the musical notes that made the shape of the heart. *happy sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYhPudZZz9E/TzqlWnilzSI/AAAAAAAABJI/vlvwEj3tucs/s1600/Give+a+Valentine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tYhPudZZz9E/TzqlWnilzSI/AAAAAAAABJI/vlvwEj3tucs/s640/Give+a+Valentine.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I like giving handmade Valentine's to my family. (This one was for my Momma.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hH9_p2KPUvE/TzqlZoeDUeI/AAAAAAAABJQ/L1XSQUrXTYM/s1600/L-O-V-E+cloudy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hH9_p2KPUvE/TzqlZoeDUeI/AAAAAAAABJQ/L1XSQUrXTYM/s640/L-O-V-E+cloudy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Most of all, today I remember the ultimate Love of my Savior Jesus. His love shows even on the cloudy days and hard times. John 3:16.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I hope you are having a lovely day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-3740618785045294500?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/3740618785045294500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3740618785045294500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3740618785045294500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1SNN96ob6_Q/TznONBFXhdI/AAAAAAAABIY/bdTZ6Vii-NQ/s72-c/Happy+Valentine%27s+Day+from+the+little+gal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-5632109109200043307</id><published>2012-02-13T18:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T18:17:15.388-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magnificent Mondays'/><title type='text'>Magnificent Monday: Moments and Memories...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is another &lt;i&gt;Magnificent Monday!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to begin by thanking everyone who left sweet comments when I had a Fibromyalgia flare-up last week. It was so very sweet and encouraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy to share that after resting Friday and a good bit Saturday I was feeling back to mostly normal and even able to go spend some time with a few wonderful people on Saturday night. Yesterday was a full day, but very good. It was good to spend time in community and worshiping God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekend was filled full of moments and memories.&lt;br /&gt;Moments and memories that have caused me to take a pen in hand and spill ink onto many pages.&lt;br /&gt;Moments and memories that I reflect on.&lt;br /&gt;Moments and memories I give thanks for.&lt;br /&gt;And, moments and memories I take a bit of typing time to share with you today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6872601959/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="Water drips as memories flow... by Sarah Dawneé, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Water drips as memories flow..." height="427" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7206/6872601959_9bdc865584_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I took this picture and it reminded me of contemplation. When contemplating memories and moments I often sit and reflect upon the little details that are amidst the whole of the memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Moments and Memories of the Weekend-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resting during the day.&lt;br /&gt;The loveliness of a new light-bulb replacing the burned out one in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;The love of my family teasing me and laughing with me.&lt;br /&gt;Car rides with Momma.&lt;br /&gt;Playing boggle and being amazed at the talent of other players.&lt;br /&gt;Playing sequence and winning twice with my teammate.&lt;br /&gt;Laughing, talking, and enjoying on Saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;Car rides home and front porch hugs before goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;French toast on Sunday morning made by Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Tea, prayer, musical worship, reading Psalm 42, and singing harmonies in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Littlest brother's hugs, kisses, and loving kindness during the service. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(He melts my heart.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasant surprises. &lt;br /&gt;Sitting and listening to the message and teaching.&lt;br /&gt;God impacting the depths of my heart with the message.&lt;br /&gt;An afternoon nap.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the surprise of a song on the afternoon car ride.&lt;br /&gt;Stretching my brain as I took pre-tests.&lt;br /&gt;Smiling.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling worn, but blessed.&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating God's goodness with friends.&lt;br /&gt;Sharing (in the room painted green) with people who are living light.&lt;br /&gt;Heart aching for the brokenness and hurting in this world.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy coming and driving us home.&lt;br /&gt;A strawberry banana smoothie.&lt;br /&gt;Snuggle times and good talks with Momma.&lt;br /&gt;Momma reminding my silly over-thinker, over-planner, and over-worrier heart (in regards to the future and what to do after graduation) that, "We don't have to have it all figured out. We don't have to have it all figured out this month, week, today, or tonight. Breathe." &lt;br /&gt;Good talks, snuggles, and prayers with Sissy.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy falling asleep while I sat in the room.&lt;br /&gt;The pleasantness of dreaming and looking forward to a new week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some of the moments and memories of your weekend?&lt;br /&gt;I would enjoy hearing about some of them in the comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your Monday is truly Magnificent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-5632109109200043307?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/5632109109200043307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/magnificent-monday-moments-and-memories.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5632109109200043307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5632109109200043307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/magnificent-monday-moments-and-memories.html' title='Magnificent Monday: Moments and Memories...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-477634127185236110</id><published>2012-02-09T19:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T19:10:14.555-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doodles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fibromyalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFS'/><title type='text'>CFS/FM Diaries: A Difficult Day and Doodles...</title><content type='html'>For those new to the blog- Last year I began a series called the CFS/FM Diaries and today I'm sharing another post in that series. To help better understand why I started this series here is what I wrote about starting it back in August:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I thought that I would begin what I call &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;CFS/FM Diaries&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; This blog isn’t all about my health and sometimes I think I’m a little reluctant to write about my health very much. So, I’ve decided to do the &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;CFS/FM (Chronic Fatigue Syndrome and Fibromyalgia) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;Diaries&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By creating this “category” to my writing I feel it will help readers better peruse my blog. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes people won’t always feel like reading about my journey with my health issues, at the same time others particularly want to read about my journey with CFS/FM. By creating this category I believe (and hope) that it will help readers have an even better blog experience.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And, the fact is I &lt;u&gt;need&lt;/u&gt; to write about my health journey- the good and the bad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So write I will.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This post will mostly be about my health. If you don't particularly want to read about it, that is okay. Feel free to scroll down to the bottom and let some doodles brighten up your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further prefacing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Difficult Day&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a bit of a rough day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night a bad Fibromyalgia flare-up started. (I believe it was caused by not getting good rest on Tuesday night. One of our neighbors was disruptive into the very early hours of the morning which caused me to not go into a deep sleep cycle. And, I'm sure hormone issues contributed too.)&lt;br /&gt;I have been able to accomplish a few things today, but it has mostly been a rest day.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In all honesty, Fibromyalgia pain is terrible. Really. It is.&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of "being real" I'll try describe what it felt like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The joints in my hands and my feet ache and feel very stiff. My ankles and wrists ache and are uncomfortable with sometimes "pokey" pain. The tendons or ligaments (I honestly am not for sure which one) in my arms and legs have a achy burning sensation up and down. My knees and elbows ache and hurt too.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The pain doesn't easy with a pain medication and the pain makes me tired. It makes everything seem twenty times more difficult to do. And, I think my brain is so distracted by the pain and whatever is going on in my body that it can't focus very well on anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times that I want to be held, have my back rubbed, and such. But, that only makes my body more upset and triggers a worsening of the pain. So, I try to get as comfortable with pillows, quilts, and occasionally gripping a stuffed animal. (It may seem childish, but when my body is in pain the feel of something soft and familiar in my hand can be comforting.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I think about texting someone. I think it is from a longing to have something to take my mind off of the pain, for a longing to connect, to maybe smile a little, to hear about something that has nothing to do with my bed. But, there is also some things that often holds me back. I don't want a pity party. I don't know if I even want them to tell me their sorry I'm feeling bad. And, I don't like bringing people down. So, more often then not I don't text. &lt;br /&gt;(Though, I have to say I have amazing friends. Anytime I've ever stayed home from something that I had planned on going to someone has texted, emailed, or messaged me something sweet. I'm so thankful for the amazing people in my life that are sensitive to my health issues when I'm with them and even when I'm not. If you're reading this, friends, you are amazing!)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family is amazing too! They encourage me, help me, and check on me, and tell me extra "I love you"s on the hard days. I'm incredibly blessed to have such a wonderful family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fibro flares are something I've learned that I just have to ride out. It will pass, but I need to rest, relax, and rest some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, would you like to hear the good news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had a flare-up like this in a long time!&lt;br /&gt;This sort of pain used to be a weekly and, at some points last year, a daily experience. I look at this flare-up and I'm reminded of why I watch what I eat, why I take supplements, why I avoid hard chairs for long periods of time, and so on. It is also a reminder of how much I have to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful in the good times, but I also choose to be thankful in the not so good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that bit of seriousness I would like to end this post on a much more cheerful note. Yesterday really was a doodle day and I wanted to share three more doodles I created. (I created them for handmade Valentine's that I'll be giving to friends this coming week.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMPUoUXyOL8/TzRmnxRLGgI/AAAAAAAABIQ/L5ujAMql_nE/s1600/TheJubilantFlower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMPUoUXyOL8/TzRmnxRLGgI/AAAAAAAABIQ/L5ujAMql_nE/s400/TheJubilantFlower.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6849217031/in/photostream/"&gt;Flickr Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZZOKZL-5yQ/TzRmQVnoLnI/AAAAAAAABIA/DMf5hdGlVnk/s1600/Doodle+song+with+name.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZZOKZL-5yQ/TzRmQVnoLnI/AAAAAAAABIA/DMf5hdGlVnk/s400/Doodle+song+with+name.jpg" width="325" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6849216849/in/photostream"&gt;Flickr Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGm-via_w-A/TzRmfvlgDKI/AAAAAAAABII/Z3jBztKkGXs/s1600/Teacup+Friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KGm-via_w-A/TzRmfvlgDKI/AAAAAAAABII/Z3jBztKkGXs/s400/Teacup+Friends.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6849216943/in/photostream/"&gt;Flickr Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I choose to be a jubilant flower today and give thanks in the midst of even storms and rain.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/8395372916011879720-477634127185236110?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/477634127185236110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/cfsfm-diaries-difficult-day-and-doodles.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/477634127185236110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/477634127185236110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/cfsfm-diaries-difficult-day-and-doodles.html' title='CFS/FM Diaries: A Difficult Day and Doodles...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dMPUoUXyOL8/TzRmnxRLGgI/AAAAAAAABIQ/L5ujAMql_nE/s72-c/TheJubilantFlower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-4018856643417984936</id><published>2012-02-08T13:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T13:19:18.428-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doodles'/><title type='text'>A doodle day...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;I like to doodle.&lt;br /&gt;I'll have random spurts of inspiration and I will take a black-ink pen in hand.&lt;br /&gt;Then, a simple little character will form onto the white page.&lt;br /&gt;I do not claim any true skill in the area of painting or drawing, but it is fun to just play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, let me tell you, playfulness happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early this morning a doodle idea came to my mind.&lt;br /&gt;It is February and I thought, "Why not create a sweet (slightly cheesy) doodled couple?"&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gygdAY_7Pj4/TzLGoujcFoI/AAAAAAAABHo/Z7otAEukVnA/s1600/Mr.+and+Mrs.+Balloon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="464" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gygdAY_7Pj4/TzLGoujcFoI/AAAAAAAABHo/Z7otAEukVnA/s640/Mr.+and+Mrs.+Balloon.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6842482981/in/photostream"&gt;Flickr Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet Mr. and Mrs. Balloon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They have a story that I might have to tell very soon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mrs. wears a bow on her "head", but Mr. (being a guy) wears a bow-tie instead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I had a bit of fun on &lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/app#/home/welcome"&gt;Picnik&lt;/a&gt; and created a few other fun designs of the happy couple...)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jl9W1b_6Fmc/TzLHf2sAcEI/AAAAAAAABH4/u8tZjyiKQxc/s1600/Happy+Valentine%27s+Day%21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="464" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jl9W1b_6Fmc/TzLHf2sAcEI/AAAAAAAABH4/u8tZjyiKQxc/s640/Happy+Valentine%27s+Day%21.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6842274331/in/photostream/"&gt;Flickr Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tHALuZYbubw/TzLHel8BVgI/AAAAAAAABHw/QtNrT_YFAEg/s1600/Balloon+Couple+Valentine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="468" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tHALuZYbubw/TzLHel8BVgI/AAAAAAAABHw/QtNrT_YFAEg/s640/Balloon+Couple+Valentine.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6842433517/in/photostream/"&gt;Flickr Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is such fun to be creative and imaginative! &lt;br /&gt;Who knows, I may be creating more Mr. and Mrs. Balloon doodles and adventures.&lt;br /&gt;Doodling is a simple way to bring a bit of creativity to your day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you enjoy doodling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-4018856643417984936?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/4018856643417984936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/doodle-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4018856643417984936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4018856643417984936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/doodle-day.html' title='A doodle day...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gygdAY_7Pj4/TzLGoujcFoI/AAAAAAAABHo/Z7otAEukVnA/s72-c/Mr.+and+Mrs.+Balloon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-1065389771459446052</id><published>2012-02-06T21:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T21:39:52.075-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link-ups'/><title type='text'>Taking a self portrait...</title><content type='html'>Tonight I came across a blog link up party for self portraits over at &lt;a href="http://thepapermama.com/2012/01/the-bad-side-and-a-self-photo-challenge.html"&gt;The Paper Mama&lt;/a&gt;. I thought I would take part in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I pulled out my &lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/seeing-beauty-and-name.html"&gt;Desi&lt;/a&gt; and took a few pictures. I chose to take a picture just as I am today; make-up free. It makes me sad how often gals I know feel that they aren't beautiful without their make-up on.&lt;br /&gt;And, if I'm honest, sometimes that mentality can try to creep into my mind too. I've got blemishes, scars, not incredibly white teeth, and so on. Sometimes that little thought sneaks in, "Maybe I'm &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; pretty enough if I don't put make-up on today." But, that simply isn't true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies, there is such loveliness with or without make-up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my self portrait I'm proclaiming the beauty that there really is without a single dab of make-up on.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-llMquYhDg_w/TzCUnr144bI/AAAAAAAABHg/LS2ecNLD9E8/s1600/Simply+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-llMquYhDg_w/TzCUnr144bI/AAAAAAAABHg/LS2ecNLD9E8/s640/Simply+me.jpg" width="419" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you coming over from the link-up party, thank you for stopping by! I'm a simple gal (named Sarah) that is a mixture of an old-soul and a child at heart. There is so much joy even in the midst of the ups and downs of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few "currently"s... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obsessing over…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Working on…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GED, crocheting, cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thinking about…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting my own Etsy business, the joys of life, and getting a book as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anticipating…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newness of tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Listening to…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey Assad channel on Pandora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eating…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing at the moment. Though, I enjoyed a yummy Strawberry banana smoothy today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wishing…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-1065389771459446052?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/1065389771459446052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/taking-self-portrait.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1065389771459446052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1065389771459446052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/taking-self-portrait.html' title='Taking a self portrait...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-llMquYhDg_w/TzCUnr144bI/AAAAAAAABHg/LS2ecNLD9E8/s72-c/Simply+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-1888190230507559262</id><published>2012-02-06T14:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T14:36:19.068-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magnificent Mondays'/><title type='text'>A Magnificent Monday and a Raven...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's another &lt;i&gt;Magnificent Monday!&lt;/i&gt; Life has been wonderfully exciting and full lately. My health continues to be in a steady place, the relationships in my life are going well, the GED course work is going very well, and God is growing me in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I wanted to share two pictures of the completed gift I mentioned I was working on in an earlier post.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid the pictures didn't come out exactly right, but I hope you enjoy seeing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular gift was a very creative project for me. The gift receiver's favorite poem is The Raven by Edgar Allen Poe and I incorporated a favorite line into the gift. I found the lettering and the basic raven image online. I then wrote out a pattern on graph paper and stitched the piece. It was the biggest cross-stitch project I've ever taken on. But, seeing the smile on the face of the receiver made every stitch more than worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are two pictures of the art...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7rqcof1-j1w/TzA35fh8o2I/AAAAAAAABHY/r5_wzSYuCeo/s1600/The+Raven1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="508" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7rqcof1-j1w/TzA35fh8o2I/AAAAAAAABHY/r5_wzSYuCeo/s640/The+Raven1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VEtmdhHNJE4/TzA30E7a8BI/AAAAAAAABHQ/_-1km3EPUJ4/s1600/Copy+of+The+Raven1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="598" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VEtmdhHNJE4/TzA30E7a8BI/AAAAAAAABHQ/_-1km3EPUJ4/s640/Copy+of+The+Raven1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you have a brief update on me. I hope you are well!&lt;br /&gt;I've been a bit lacking when it comes to blogging lately, but I hope to get back into the swing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you?&lt;br /&gt;Is February off to a good start for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-1888190230507559262?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/1888190230507559262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/magnificent-monday-and-raven.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1888190230507559262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1888190230507559262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/02/magnificent-monday-and-raven.html' title='A Magnificent Monday and a Raven...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7rqcof1-j1w/TzA35fh8o2I/AAAAAAAABHY/r5_wzSYuCeo/s72-c/The+Raven1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-7142772431342320735</id><published>2012-01-27T17:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T17:24:05.967-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>A life update and lots of smiles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lOeGWtQvRGc/TyMtWP4dR2I/AAAAAAAABCk/Dfl6tlmum_0/s1600/Sarah+smiles+and+quote.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="454" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lOeGWtQvRGc/TyMtWP4dR2I/AAAAAAAABCk/Dfl6tlmum_0/s640/Sarah+smiles+and+quote.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you? I've been rather absent in the blogger sphere lately.&amp;nbsp; But, today I'm back to update you on a lot of exciting things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in &lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-has-just-begun.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; I wrote a bit about transitions. That is one of the major words to describe 2012 for me so far. I'm excited! And, I finally have the opportunity to share a bit about some of those transitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first exciting news is that I'm in the process of receiving a GED. I'm very excited and should be done by May! This is honestly such a relief and answer to prayers. My health issues have made completing high school (in a more typical fashion) very difficult. But, the GED program and test seems so much better suited for my life right now. And, I will be able to finally have more of a real closure on my high school chapter of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never stop learning. I want to continue learning and growing my entire life. I may even take college classes little by little. But, it will be such a wonderful thing to be "finished" with a season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another bit of exciting news is that I will actually be able to participate in the graduation with my friends in June! I will get to walk the stage with a group of wonderful people from one of our local home-school groups. I'm very, very excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been honored with an invitation to prom this year by a splendid gentleman. I'm so glad he asked me and I'm truly looking forward to going with him. (Bonus: He is very sensitive of my health issues and how they affect my life! When people take time to try to understand, aren't afraid to ask questions, and are supportive, it means so very much. Words can't truly express how much that means to me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such an exciting time for me. A year ago none of this seemed possible. I look back on my journals and realize how blessed I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last January-&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think I would be able to complete my high school education for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think I would ever be a part of a graduation ceremony. (That is part of why my wonderful parents put together my &lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/06/magnificent-monday-and-52-lists-in-52.html"&gt;Sarahbration party&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know if there would ever be a godly young man willing to be sensitive to my health issues, interested in me and in asking me to something like prom.&amp;nbsp; (Though, honestly, I'm amazed looking back in my journals and realizing recently how God has taken me on a journey of contentment over the last year.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This January-&lt;br /&gt;I'm completing "high school" and will be able to move on to college classes if I want to.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to celebrate a closing chapter of life with a group of amazing people.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to prom with a wonderful guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things that I most want to say is- God is faithful.&lt;br /&gt;I believed that when I was in bed for days at a time a year ago and I continue to believe that in this season of jubilation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words can't express how happy and thankful I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a year of transitions and this is a year of adventure. I pray that Daddy God continues to guide me every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My health continues to be in a good place. I still need to be wise, stay within the boundaries, take my supplements, and rest, but I'm in a good place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm excited to share pictures soon of the &lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/gifts.html"&gt;gift&lt;/a&gt; I've been working on! I'm &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; close to being finished with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-7142772431342320735?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/7142772431342320735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-update-and-lots-of-smiles.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7142772431342320735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7142772431342320735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/life-update-and-lots-of-smiles.html' title='A life update and lots of smiles...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lOeGWtQvRGc/TyMtWP4dR2I/AAAAAAAABCk/Dfl6tlmum_0/s72-c/Sarah+smiles+and+quote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-5837652825165014035</id><published>2012-01-23T21:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T21:31:43.244-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>Beauty in imperfection...</title><content type='html'>I wrote the following post last week, but didn't post it. I wanted to take a bit of time to share it with all of you tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a &lt;i&gt;Magnificent Monday!&lt;/i&gt; I have a good bit to catch you up on this week.&lt;br /&gt;But, until tomorrow, would you take a bit of time to read about this thing I call beauty in imperfection?&lt;br /&gt;Will you say with me that there is beauty in imperfection? &lt;br /&gt;Will you say to your reflection that there is beauty in imperfection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading on... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HOiOV4l6guM/Tx4jaq6kDuI/AAAAAAAABBk/T3dabG_q71g/s1600/Beauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HOiOV4l6guM/Tx4jaq6kDuI/AAAAAAAABBk/T3dabG_q71g/s640/Beauty.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;My heart ached as I read about a beauty that felt so flawed, so lacking, so ugly. My heart ached. For, she is so &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/b&gt;. And, she was hurting her body and her mind. Simply, she was hurting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Yet, it is so identifiable. The not feeling good enough, thin enough, too flawed, too many stretch marks, too many scars; too much or not enough of something. There is so much emphasis put on perfection. But, perfection isn’t attainable. Not only that, but not everyone sees physical beauty the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Just as I’ve never been attracted to super built, buff, etched, out of the magazine of GAP sort of guys, not all guys want a model slender girl. Personally, when it comes to outward appearance, I like what I describe as “a quirky/creative/nerd with good hygiene” sort of guy. (Yes, you may laugh. But, it is true!) And, I’m finally at a place where I know that if the right guy is out there he is going to love me in my imperfect form. I’ve got blemishes, extra weight, and scars, but that is okay. I’m me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It’s a journey though. I grew up spending a good bit of time much heavier. At age 14, I was 35ish pounds heavier than I am now. All of my friends seemed like the tiniest things. But, I began to make healthy changes to my diet and I was exercising. I began to feel much healthier and in turn I looked healthier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Today, I really am happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Am I supremely proud of every aspect of my body? No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Do I appreciate my body and its current condition? Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Why? Because, I have physically been so ill due to chronic health issues that I spent days not being able to shower. I spent time where I was very isolated and couldn’t enjoy using my body to go out and about. (Much less enjoy “primping”.) Because, I realized in those bad times how much I have to be thankful for in good times like this. And, because, I realized that our bodies fade, sag, wrinkle, and age. Though there is beauty in the midst of aging I realized deep in my heart that I want good health and good heart- not outward “perfection”. (If there even is such a thing!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;After all, a person can look “perfect” on the outside while rotting within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Why have I written all of this today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I think it is because I want all of us as older women, young women, and girls to realize from the very depths of our heart that beauty is so much more than perfection. I want to hug you, like I often want to go back and hug my young 14 year-old self and say, “You’re beautiful. It’s okay. You’re loved. You are precious. Strive to be healthy and appreciate all these life adventures. You never know what tomorrow holds.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Simply,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&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/8395372916011879720-5837652825165014035?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/5837652825165014035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/beauty-in-imperfection.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5837652825165014035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5837652825165014035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/beauty-in-imperfection.html' title='Beauty in imperfection...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HOiOV4l6guM/Tx4jaq6kDuI/AAAAAAAABBk/T3dabG_q71g/s72-c/Beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-153858719799203191</id><published>2012-01-13T14:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T14:50:53.281-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 minute Friday'/><title type='text'>Awake: A five minute Friday...</title><content type='html'>I haven't linked up to a five minute Friday in a long while, but today when I read the prompt I knew that words were ready to spill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to join in with five minutes of your time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/category/five-minute-friday/"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/TWly2m-jN_I/AAAAAAAAFEY/k8HJ__cvkws/s200/5%20minute%20friday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Awake...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fbbNWdtDtbk/TxCYYSGiGNI/AAAAAAAABAI/eP31TlL2Ltk/s1600/Awake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fbbNWdtDtbk/TxCYYSGiGNI/AAAAAAAABAI/eP31TlL2Ltk/s640/Awake.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;This morning I rested awake in bed with head upon mypillow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I dreamed the night right through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I dreamed dreams that were good and true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;But, I wasn’t wholly happy when I awoke,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;For the dreams had revealed desires of my heart and howdeep they seeped through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I desire what I dreamed about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;But, as I was awake I knew that I still held empty handsout in trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Awake- I knew that life is still in transition and limboland with some things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Awake- I chose again to lift my empty hands and trustthat He knows best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Awake- I know that I want this dream to come true, butrushing will not improve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Instead it would hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;So, I sit awake with a trusting heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I sit awake and I wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I will not be idle, but I will wait on Him for this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I sit awake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I choose to trust and wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-153858719799203191?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/153858719799203191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/awake-five-minute-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/153858719799203191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/153858719799203191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/awake-five-minute-friday.html' title='Awake: A five minute Friday...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/TWly2m-jN_I/AAAAAAAAFEY/k8HJ__cvkws/s72-c/5%20minute%20friday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-156658023106100220</id><published>2012-01-12T20:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T20:47:02.689-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Gifts...</title><content type='html'>Hello my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/23928403@N07/2812037278/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="CB101499 by colleen.coffee, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="CB101499" height="640" src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3012/2812037278_643ee4d56f_z.jpg?zz=1" width="631" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/23928403@N07/2812037278/"&gt;(Photo Credit and Link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm currently taking a break from working on a rather spectacular birthday gift. If it weren't a surprise I would be spilling details and pictures into this post this very moment. But, as it is, I must keep that secret under-wraps until the gift has been unwrapped. I look forward to sharing more when I can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This project has my creative mind swirling, my gift giver heart giddy, and my hands busy. I really like to give gifts that are creative and are made after storing up a bit of knowledge and information about the receiver. It's such great fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to give creative gifts?&lt;br /&gt;Do you enjoy when a gift is creatively given to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to studying, this rather large project, and such, I may be a bit lacking in my frequency of blogging this next week. But, I should have a great deal of life, inspiration, and celebration to share once I get back into the swing of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you are truly having a wonderful day. May you count a few gifts of grace today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-156658023106100220?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/156658023106100220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/gifts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/156658023106100220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/156658023106100220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/gifts.html' title='Gifts...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-4694352819888374327</id><published>2012-01-10T16:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T16:14:21.650-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>2012 has just begun...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TDbMTqOBLN0/Twy0NbVnirI/AAAAAAAABAA/PFV6QKYm0WA/s1600/2012+has+just+begun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TDbMTqOBLN0/Twy0NbVnirI/AAAAAAAABAA/PFV6QKYm0WA/s640/2012+has+just+begun.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 has just begun! Transitions, possibility, love, and blessings are the first four words that keep coming to my mind to describe this new year so far.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Transitions-&lt;br /&gt; There are a lot of transitions unfolding this year that I'm excited about! I'm looking forward to sharing with all of you once things continue to unfold with each individual life transition. The first transition that has occurred is the transition out of my youth group into the young adult group. That may seem like such a small thing, but it really feels like one chapter of my life closed and a brand new one has just begun. It was overwhelming, but it is also extremely exciting. I can already tell that the new setting is going to be a growing experience. I'm looking forward to how God grows me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep an eye out for more transition updates in the coming months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibility-&lt;br /&gt;There is a lot of possibility in my life right now. Some of the possibility has me in the often unpleasant place called &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;limbo land&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;, but it is exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love-&lt;br /&gt;My life is so filled with love. I've been overwhelmed first and foremost by God's love. And, this year there are so many wonderful and loving relationships in my life. I also want this year to be a time of majorly living out love even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings-&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I'm incredibly blessed. Sometimes I worry that I overuse that word, but it is so true. I'm very blessed in so many ways! My health continues to be in a good place, I'm dreaming, contemplating, and living a full life. A full life doesn't mean going a hundred miles an hour and filling every time slot on my calendar. I used to think that is what a full life is. But, I'm learning that a full life is so much more than that! A full life is making the most of the blessings, the joys, the hard times, and living for more than yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't perfect, I hope no one ever thinks that. I have hard days, days that I cry or worry too much about the future. But, in the midst of it all I'm so very thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've shared a bit about 2012 in words, I would like to ask you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What four words best describe 2012 so far for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-4694352819888374327?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/4694352819888374327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-has-just-begun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4694352819888374327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4694352819888374327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-has-just-begun.html' title='2012 has just begun...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TDbMTqOBLN0/Twy0NbVnirI/AAAAAAAABAA/PFV6QKYm0WA/s72-c/2012+has+just+begun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-4701899457426983158</id><published>2012-01-06T18:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:04:35.346-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><title type='text'>Sleep well...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja0DXwl7JrQ/TweHKSVkHsI/AAAAAAAAA_4/KMpuSpM99rc/s1600/Moon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="462" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja0DXwl7JrQ/TweHKSVkHsI/AAAAAAAAA_4/KMpuSpM99rc/s640/Moon.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just returned home from the library and I smiled as I looked up at the moon in the bright blue sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving home I ran into the house to pick up &lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/seeing-beauty-and-name.html"&gt;Desislava&lt;/a&gt;. (Or, Desi for short.) I couldn't glimpse the moon from the backyard, so, back through the house and out to the front yard I went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I captured a glimpse of the beauty. A mere glimpse. But, I'm glad I froze it into a frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired today. Happy, but tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my tiredness is perhaps physical and emotional. I've been processing and praying through different things a lot lately. I've been physically more active. I think I need to slow down a bit. It's a new year filled with new adventures.&amp;nbsp; But, it is still just as important to take time to "just be" and take time for sufficient rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my physical and emotional tiredness I choose to smile. I choose to look up at the moon residing in the sky and sigh. A happy sigh, not lonely or sad, but happy. I will make the most of my activities, but I will also make the most of the times of rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you take time to look at the moon when it is in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;May you make the most of the busy &lt;u&gt;and&lt;/u&gt; the restful times.&lt;br /&gt;May God lead and guide your life. &lt;br /&gt;And, to quote &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mae"&gt;Mae&lt;/a&gt;'s song &lt;i&gt;Sleep Well&lt;/i&gt; may you-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep well,&lt;br /&gt;Sleep well,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-4701899457426983158?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/4701899457426983158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/sleep-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4701899457426983158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4701899457426983158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/sleep-well.html' title='Sleep well...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja0DXwl7JrQ/TweHKSVkHsI/AAAAAAAAA_4/KMpuSpM99rc/s72-c/Moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-8927449249170071522</id><published>2012-01-02T19:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T17:30:28.587-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>Dreaming of snow...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first post of the new year. The year is so new that I'm still accidentally writing 2011 instead of 2012 within the pages of my journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6589656339/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Dream of snow... by Sarah Dawneé, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dream of snow..." height="578" src="http://farm8.staticflickr.com/7033/6589656339_756d750e4d_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I live snow is very special. It doesn't happen often and so it is an experience that I cherish very much when we get to enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hasn't snowed recently, in fact, the snow in that picture is completely created by &lt;a href="http://www.picnik.com/app#/home/welcome"&gt;Picnik&lt;/a&gt; photo editor.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I created the picture I think there was a lot going on within my mind. I was dwelling on the winter and the beauty and the specialness of snow. And, just tonight I realized with a chuckle that I was pondering discussions that I've recently had with my parents as I edited that picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within my daydreams and within my night-dreams. There are dreams of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, when I speak of snow I don't simply mean the real white stuff falling from the sky. In some ways, it is symbolic. I'm awaiting with anticipation, prayer, and thoughtfulness to see how this year unfolds. I'm dreaming of all the special snow moments that God is currently and has planned to rain down on me. I'm dreaming of the possibility of a single snow flake gently landing within the palm of my hand in God's perfect timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the second day of 2012 and already there have been precious memories made, heart checks, precious times with my Daddy God, poetry written, journal pages filled, and lessons learned. This year is off to a wonderful start. And, I'm allowing myself to dream of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, self, dream of snow. But, most of all, live as He leads and trust in His timing. And, remember Philipians 2:3-4,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Phil_2_3 selected"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Do nothing from rivalry or conceit, but in humility count others more significant than yourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="verse Phil_2_4"&gt;&lt;b&gt; 4&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Let each of you look not only to his own interests, but also to the interests of others.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.youversion.com/"&gt;ESV&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="verse Phil_2_5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A7yL3x5Kd10/TwJU2Fg16MI/AAAAAAAAA_k/t5eDE2Vymos/s1600/Dream+of+snow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A7yL3x5Kd10/TwJU2Fg16MI/AAAAAAAAA_k/t5eDE2Vymos/s640/Dream+of+snow.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you excited about the newness of this year?&lt;br /&gt;How may I be praying for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-8927449249170071522?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/8927449249170071522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/dreaming-of-snow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8927449249170071522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8927449249170071522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2012/01/dreaming-of-snow.html' title='Dreaming of snow...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A7yL3x5Kd10/TwJU2Fg16MI/AAAAAAAAA_k/t5eDE2Vymos/s72-c/Dream+of+snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-7033523280244225264</id><published>2011-12-29T21:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T14:47:59.000-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>A new chapter and looking back...</title><content type='html'>Maybe sometimes it is good to reflect with your eyes closed and grasping a daisy within your hand.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sometimes it is good to dream of the coming year and the unknown chapters the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FrBQDVlJuQo/Tv0XIUiDPaI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ey0TdjSo1N8/s1600/Daisy+Dreams.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FrBQDVlJuQo/Tv0XIUiDPaI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ey0TdjSo1N8/s640/Daisy+Dreams.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year- so much has occurred. Everyone in the blog sphere seems to be writing about this year, which is only natural with the new year mere hours away. This post may be very long. I will talk about and share about life, the lovely and the difficult, I will share about my faith, and I will share memories. It is being shared so that others may read it if they like, but I think in some ways it is for myself most of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with a daisy in my hair I'll retell parts of the tale from 2011...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 got off to a rough start. My health issues were in a terrible place. After arriving home from traveling I went into a "crash" which left me in bed most of the time for over two weeks and in a ton of pain. Yet, my heart still worked to be optimistic from bed. On January 3rd I wrote in my journal-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Good afternoon. Today is the first Monday of the new year. I felt that today was a good day to start writing in this lovely notebook. It is a brand new year! Even though it seems to be off to a rough start, I am going to plan and dream and live.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As the days went by I was in pain and felt terrible, but somehow, even in the moments where I cried God granted me joy and I chose thankfulness. On January 15th I wrote in my journal-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;This morning I stepped outside for the first time in 12 days. It hurt my eyes, but my skin and body rejoiced for the fresh air.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;List of thanks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20. Thank You for fresh air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;21. Thank You for a special text!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;22. Thank You for the sweet spirit Elyse has in You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;23. Thank You for birds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;24. Thank You for Dad's amazing french toast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;25. Thank You for Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;26. Thank You for the 'I love yous' I've received today.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The list of thanks was inspired and began as I was reading Ann Voskamp's book &lt;i&gt;One Thousand Gifts&lt;/i&gt;. That book inspired me to a new understanding of thankfulness. Thankfulness was easy when I felt great, thankfulness was hard when I was in terrible pain, with swollen glands, and hadn't showered in days.&amp;nbsp; But, I was choosing thankfulness. I'm honestly, a bit amazed as I'm going back and reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There were struggles...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;January 18th-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;How is it that tears of pain can be healing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is a mystery to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How is it that laughter is such good medicine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is another great mystery to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...my heart is happy, yet this is still hard.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 24th-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Well, I have gotten one section of Lit (done) today and one section of English. Words can't express how tired I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You would think I have worked on school since early morning based on how tired I am. It's hard not to get caught up in &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;the way things once were&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;. I do so desire to graduate in May of 2012. That seems so impossible right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss school! I really miss being able to study hard and make fast progress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, as Mom and my doctor continue to say, &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Health is most important. You have time.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Why do I not feel like I have time? I suppose because I want to finish highschool with friends and I don't want to have to explain...But, most of all, I don't want to be left behind...I don't want to be stuck.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thankfully, I was blessed with very slow improvement. I worked on my studies at home and took a Literature class that I thoroughly enjoyed. One of the books we read was &lt;i&gt;The Diary of Anne Frank.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On January 28th I wrote an observation about Anne-&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;It's days like today that I see why Anne Frank thought she &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;fell in love&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; with Peter. When the sky is blue with a little bit of white, with the sunshine, with birds chirping, a light breeze, and an over-all feeling of spring, it would be easy to think yourself in love. Then you add that Anne was stuck in the same house for over a year and that she was lonely, with Peter being the only available male available it would be easy to think yourself in love.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As the year moved into February my health issues and life in general continued to give opportunity for growth. On February 3rd I wrote-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;We live in a culture that can't seem to&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;just be&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; for a few days. I used to not be able to &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;just be&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;, but CFS has changed that. It's odd how much I've changed. I just don't have the energy to go, go, go anymore. Life has a new rhythm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go, rest, rest, go, rest, rest;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;take time to be.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was beginning to learn the new rhythm of life, but at the start of the year it was very slow. I remember how low my energy was and how high my symptoms were. That prevented me from being able to get out of the house much, but on February 7th I wrote about my experience getting out of the house for a longer period of time-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;...(at the bookstore) I had a good time. There wasn't too much noise. I wanted to touch all of the books. All of the shapes, sizes, and pictures. Well, I didn't want to touch &lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt; of the books. No, some of the books are horrid! But, I was happy. I was in a world of words. In the world of books I am able to learn and &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;go&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;. I can go and move in books even though I can't very much in real life.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm amazed by the things that I take advantage of now that I'm doing better. A bookstore was overwhelming to my senses at the beginning of this year from having to rest and stay home so much. Wow. I'm so thankful for the improvement I'm in the midst of now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Time went on to February 14th. For the first time in years I was completely content to be at home and single on Valentine's Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I continued to find joy in the seemingly simple things as I see when I read part of a journal entry from February 18th-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;There is something very special about balloons. I've always found joy upon having one. Maybe I love them because that float and move with the wind and air. Momma gave me a rose shaped balloon on Valentine's Day. (My brother) J helped her pick it out. It is tied to the end of my bed. I enjoy watching it. On the days I can't move around very much, it blesses me to watch the balloon move with the unseen air.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It feels vain to say that I'm amazed at myself, but I am. Looking back on this year's journals I'm amazed that through the ups, downs, crying, fears, frustrations, enjoyments, and everything in between that I continued to choose thankfulness and joy. I'm thankful for the blessings and encouragement that I see in the pages of my life all along the way. I'm thankful I'm not bitter. I'm thankful for God's faithfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one of my February journal entries I even dreamed of doing a photo shoot with a big bunch of balloons. Which, wonderfully happened this summer!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgJNt-Hie4s/Tv0rIjzhxOI/AAAAAAAAA98/sPWhSNFq_Oo/s1600/DSC_0529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgJNt-Hie4s/Tv0rIjzhxOI/AAAAAAAAA98/sPWhSNFq_Oo/s640/DSC_0529.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Balloon photos picture credit: Nic Pettersson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wi2mU7NSFhw/Tv9yb4blSRI/AAAAAAAAA_M/V0vAymVrNDw/s1600/DSC_0561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wi2mU7NSFhw/Tv9yb4blSRI/AAAAAAAAA_M/V0vAymVrNDw/s640/DSC_0561.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FwynyTqvXCM/Tv9zF9tYw9I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/5gj5tgnvesM/s1600/DSC_0570.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FwynyTqvXCM/Tv9zF9tYw9I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/5gj5tgnvesM/s640/DSC_0570.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg0H-k_g8Eg/Tv9xazlinfI/AAAAAAAAA_A/1-adCJbdhwM/s1600/DSC_0582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg0H-k_g8Eg/Tv9xazlinfI/AAAAAAAAA_A/1-adCJbdhwM/s640/DSC_0582.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the span of time between the start of January to the end of March I filled an entire journal from cover to cover. It was filled with observations, prayers, thanks, heart cries, heart sighs, rejoicing, and my journey put in words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April and May was a difficult time. It had a lot of ups and downs. Looking back I see how much I struggled emotionally. I struggled with my health limitations, my feelings, worries about the future, and the symptoms. In May I was retested for and diagnosed with Fibromyalgia. It was good to know the reason for all the pain I was having, but being given a new syndrome to live with was a bit crushing. I think the words I wrote in my journal on May 13th give a good glimpse of the struggle-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;(In regards to my health.) Will my life really ever change for the better? *sigh* This is so hard. Will I ever stop thinking back to how I used to be?&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wonderful thing is that I can now give a jubilant yes to those questions! My life has changed for the better and improved since the day I wrote those words. And, even though in some ways it is hard to believe it myself, I'm no longer looking back on the past and wishing it would become my future. My focus is now on the daily and dreaming of a new future. I'm not trying to go back, but instead desiring to be content and move slowly forward. I'm so thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In April I began this blog as a way to connect and be creative. I didn't really know what I would write about, but I knew I needed a simple way to be creative and to connect with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite posts from April and May are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/04/returning-to-wonderful-world-of-crochet.html"&gt;Returning to the Wonderful World of Crochet...&lt;/a&gt; -A post on my crochet project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/05/spring-sweet-wins-and-poem.html"&gt;Spring Sweet Wins and a Poem...&lt;/a&gt; -Winning a contest by writing and sharing a poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/05/birthday-blessings.html"&gt;Birthday Blessings...&lt;/a&gt; -Enjoying a wonderful birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/05/cfsme-and-fibromyalgia-awareness-day.html"&gt;My Health Story... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-bit-of-roses-and-turning-worry.html"&gt;A Little bit of Roses and Turning Worry into Wonder... &lt;/a&gt;-Seeing beauty and learning about worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May gave way to June and the summer was upon us. June was filled with slow continued improvement, growth, and an exciting Sarahbration! (May Dad came up with Sarahbration by putting my name and celebration together. I love him.) My family put together a special party for me and I was overwhelmingly blessed. The balloon pictures as well as some of the following were taken for or during the Sarahbration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 26th I wrote in my journal-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;I want to write about yesterday. Yesterday was my &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Sarahbration.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; My entire family worked so hard to make it a wonderful and beautiful time. There were white daisies (my favorite flowers), balloons, light lime-green table covers, a nice room set-up, a childhood table with things from my younger years, a recent years table with items from my older years, snacks, lovely flower plates and others, drinks, an incredible cake by Wendy, and a special guest book. Mom and Dad surprised me on stage. They took turns speaking about my life and then about my future... I was also amazed by all of the people that came and blessed on me. There were over 50 people that came.&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mK1YhwT335U/Tv4PbJws0aI/AAAAAAAAA-c/V0kaICZt8g8/s1600/Copy+of+IMG_1532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mK1YhwT335U/Tv4PbJws0aI/AAAAAAAAA-c/V0kaICZt8g8/s400/Copy+of+IMG_1532.JPG" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My lovely cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MsQ_t4Dy4Sk/Tv4Pnf2zw0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/DJkdr3gDYVM/s1600/IMG_1532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MsQ_t4Dy4Sk/Tv4Pnf2zw0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/DJkdr3gDYVM/s640/IMG_1532.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CQ08ngmdFyM/Tv4PyicgxfI/AAAAAAAAA-s/tQR9LDSmbLY/s1600/IMG_1574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="466" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CQ08ngmdFyM/Tv4PyicgxfI/AAAAAAAAA-s/tQR9LDSmbLY/s640/IMG_1574.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love her! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JQFWbfhE-4c/Tv4P9lOjPMI/AAAAAAAAA-0/r4RSYoMKzuE/s1600/IMG_1632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="520" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JQFWbfhE-4c/Tv4P9lOjPMI/AAAAAAAAA-0/r4RSYoMKzuE/s640/IMG_1632.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love these two precious gals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/06/magnificent-monday-and-52-lists-in-52.html"&gt;Blog post the Monday after the Sarahbration.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June gave way to July and then August. The summer was filled with continued improvements in the area of health and continued growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite posts from the summer- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/07/roller-coaster-week-and-few-little.html"&gt;A roller-coaster week and a few lovelies...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/08/thankfulness-isnt-just-feminine.html"&gt;Thankfulness isn't just feminine...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/08/unexpected-wave-of-grief.html"&gt;An unexpected wave of grief... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/08/sistershipping.html"&gt;Sistershipping...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/08/beauty-is-more-than-make-up-interview.html"&gt;Beauty is more than make-up... &lt;/a&gt;-My very first interview! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-magnificent-monday-and-back.html"&gt;A Magnificent Monday...&lt;/a&gt; -Enjoying the back porch with my dog Annie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came autumn with it's adventures, new possibilities, lessons, and hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite posts from autumn-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/09/cfsfm-diaries-school-one-day-at-time.html"&gt;School- One Day at A Time...&lt;/a&gt; -Learning to take it a day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/somehing-old-and-something-new-next-to.html"&gt;Something Old, Something New, Next to Water that is Blue...&lt;/a&gt; -Pondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-tears.html"&gt;On Tears...&lt;/a&gt; -Learning it is okay to cry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-things-like-kitten-snuggles-and.html"&gt;Little Things, Like Kittens...&lt;/a&gt; -It really is the little things in life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/bloom-and-gentle-reminder.html"&gt;The Bloom and the Gentle Reminder...&lt;/a&gt; -Reminders from God as I look upon a flower and into His word. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-mema-songbird.html"&gt;My Mema, the Songbird...&lt;/a&gt; -Writing of my Mema. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Posts from December-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-hats-in-papa-hands.html"&gt;Baby hats in Papa hands...&lt;/a&gt; -Crochet newborn hats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/eye-sparkler-moments.html"&gt;Eye-sparkler moments...&lt;/a&gt; -Those moments where my eyes sparkled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-midst-of-waiting-place.html"&gt;In the Midst of Waiting...&lt;/a&gt; -Learning to wait well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/papa-bear.html"&gt;Papa Bear... &lt;/a&gt;-For my Daddy, to bless his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it is December. I'm amazed by this year. I'm amazed by God's faithfulness. And, I'm amazed at how blessed I've been this year. I'm on a journey called life and hours from now a new chapter, a new adventure, a new year will begin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have dreams for 2012?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do. I hope and I pray that it will be a year of continued growth, transitions into new chapters, and that Daddy God will lead me every step of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful for this blog and the adventure it has been this year. I'm looking forward to continuing the adventure in 2012. Thank you to my lovely readers for reading and leaving such kind comments this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my family and friends, thank you. I love each and everyone of you. You have supported me in the ups and downs of my health issues. Words can't express how much that means to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here is to 2012! A new chapter is just hours away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWrpfKdXL8Y/Tv0r2jZxNMI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/dMwhT4XDw_A/s1600/DSC_0666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tWrpfKdXL8Y/Tv0r2jZxNMI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/dMwhT4XDw_A/s640/DSC_0666.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I’ll keep on walking as hope flies high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-7033523280244225264?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/7033523280244225264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-chapter-and-looking-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7033523280244225264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7033523280244225264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/new-chapter-and-looking-back.html' title='A new chapter and looking back...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FrBQDVlJuQo/Tv0XIUiDPaI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ey0TdjSo1N8/s72-c/Daisy+Dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-5949145947420235587</id><published>2011-12-28T11:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T15:11:32.124-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa Bear...</title><content type='html'>Today I've been thinking about my Papa Bear (also known as Daddy).&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about how thankful I am for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MFxI9DOup3w/TvuEunsUoiI/AAAAAAAAA80/UWm_c3z4xgo/s1600/Papa+Bear+Love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MFxI9DOup3w/TvuEunsUoiI/AAAAAAAAA80/UWm_c3z4xgo/s640/Papa+Bear+Love.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves me, tells me meaningfully that I'm beautiful, listens to me, and is a gentleman. On Monday when he was driving me to a few stores I realized that he always opens my door for me when I'm riding up front with him. &lt;u&gt;Always.&lt;/u&gt; As I thought about, I realized that he isn't doing it to impress me. He opens doors for me because he wants to show me he cares. He isn't perfect, but he is modeling an example for things that I admire and desire in a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few (of the many things) that I admire about my Papa Bear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He is considerate.&lt;br /&gt;2. He is honest.&lt;br /&gt;3. He doesn't degrade women and becomes upset when he hears others doing so.&lt;br /&gt;4. He is a gentleman by helping carry heavy things, offering assistance to others, and opening doors for me. Not because he doesn't think I'm capable, but because he cares.&lt;br /&gt;5. He is strong.&lt;br /&gt;6. He isn't afraid to show his heart.&lt;br /&gt;7. He loves my Momma and does his very best to make sure she knows.&lt;br /&gt;(Such as spontaneously sweeping her off on a date last night.) &lt;br /&gt;8. He is a protector. I know if ever there was a threat to the ones he loves that he would do everything he could to protect us.&lt;br /&gt;9. He is a leader. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Daddy, if you are reading this, thanks for being a loving example to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, I'm not going to marry someone exactly like my Dad. But, there are admirable things that I see my Papa Bear living out that I'm realizing I truly desire in a future spouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my Papa Bear very much and I'm so thankful for our relationship being in such a healthy place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo taken by my sister and edited by me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-5949145947420235587?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/5949145947420235587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/papa-bear.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5949145947420235587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5949145947420235587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/papa-bear.html' title='Papa Bear...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MFxI9DOup3w/TvuEunsUoiI/AAAAAAAAA80/UWm_c3z4xgo/s72-c/Papa+Bear+Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-543142574306955703</id><published>2011-12-27T14:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T14:52:59.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a lovely week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gISV35QLIeE/Tvotf0ZarJI/AAAAAAAAA74/OkhX8GP1In0/s1600/Smile%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gISV35QLIeE/Tvotf0ZarJI/AAAAAAAAA74/OkhX8GP1In0/s640/Smile%2521.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying the start of this new week immensely. It has been filled with relaxing, family time, a bit of shopping, raspberry hot-cocoa (can you say yummy?), and more. I'm so thankful for the down time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; There are days that smiles spread broadly across my face and I can't seem to wipe it off. There are moments that my entire face feels like it is glowing with joy. That picture captured one of those smiles. My sister told me to think of something wonderful and then look at her. I obliged and she captured that photograph.&lt;br /&gt;As I sat and looked at the photo that caption came to my mind. Smiling is a lot of fun. And, I don't mean smiling like the Barbie from one of the Toy Story movies. (You know, the, "Is everybody gone? Oh my gosh! My cheeks are killing me!) No, I'm talking about a truly joyful smile. It really is great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you stopped and thought of something wonderful and let a smile spread right across your face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a moment to smile! It really is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have a wonderful rest of this week as we draw to the closing chapter of 2011.&lt;br /&gt;The new year of 2012 with all of its newness, surprises, and adventures is just around the corner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-543142574306955703?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/543142574306955703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/smile.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/543142574306955703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/543142574306955703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/smile.html' title='Smile...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gISV35QLIeE/Tvotf0ZarJI/AAAAAAAAA74/OkhX8GP1In0/s72-c/Smile%2521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-5470920648129274173</id><published>2011-12-25T20:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T20:41:39.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ITTvGckFR4/TvfTpz7Q9_I/AAAAAAAAA7I/saP3fKdUwoo/s1600/Merry+Christmas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ITTvGckFR4/TvfTpz7Q9_I/AAAAAAAAA7I/saP3fKdUwoo/s640/Merry+Christmas.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are and have been enjoying celebratory times with family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NRhEY1bNKC8/TvfbnRl-y_I/AAAAAAAAA7U/BpAeNok4fh0/s1600/Jump1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NRhEY1bNKC8/TvfbnRl-y_I/AAAAAAAAA7U/BpAeNok4fh0/s640/Jump1.jpg" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sometimes it's just plain fun to jump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc_2UmPw-70/TvfcP5wwOaI/AAAAAAAAA7g/OvMiJYdUsvs/s1600/IMG_5720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc_2UmPw-70/TvfcP5wwOaI/AAAAAAAAA7g/OvMiJYdUsvs/s640/IMG_5720.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sometimes it is just plain fun to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IZBIAEH-KgU/TvfczWb2ZBI/AAAAAAAAA7s/rAa4lenoiZ8/s1600/IMG_5739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IZBIAEH-KgU/TvfczWb2ZBI/AAAAAAAAA7s/rAa4lenoiZ8/s640/IMG_5739.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And, sometimes it is just plain lovely to take time to contemplate while wearing a red hat upon your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling immensely blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luke 2:7&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span class="verse Luke_2_7"&gt;And she gave birth to her firstborn son and wrapped him in swaddling cloths and laid him in a manger, because there was no place for them in the inn." (&lt;a href="http://www.youversion.com/"&gt;ESV&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Photos taken by my wonderful sister!&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/8395372916011879720-5470920648129274173?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/5470920648129274173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5470920648129274173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5470920648129274173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ITTvGckFR4/TvfTpz7Q9_I/AAAAAAAAA7I/saP3fKdUwoo/s72-c/Merry+Christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-1748131341828673066</id><published>2011-12-21T22:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T22:41:32.534-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journal'/><title type='text'>Spill ink to the page...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Today was a grand day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Really. It was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;There was quality time spent, song writing creativelyaccomplished, laughter, cookies, tea, more laughter, a completed word puzzle,more singing, listening to certain songs &lt;b&gt;way&lt;/b&gt; too much, dancing, more laughter, yummyfood, and more family time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Yes, it was a grand day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I’ve just spent a good bit of time with my paper journaland an ink filled pen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Isn’t it wonderful to be able to hold a pen in your handand mark down onto paper whatever you need to express, think through, prayabout, and process?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;My journal is filling up quickly. I write and then Iwrite even more. Words pour forth and sometimes songs or poems begin their little prose life within journal pages. I learn lessons as Iwrite and even grow. Writing is a journey. My journals are documenting my journey oneday, one sentence, one word at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6221518336/" title="Tea-cup by Sarah Dawneé, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="Tea-cup" height="427" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6177/6221518336_fe3af9fca2_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes journal pages are filled while sitting over a cozy cup of tea as in the picture above.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes they are filled while sitting cris-cross-applesauce on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm smiling and silly as I write.&lt;br /&gt;And, sometimes, I'm working through something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I process well on paper. There are times I just need to sit and write and process through spilling upon a page. Then, I talk. Tonight was a mixture of smiles and silly journal filling. But, it was also processing. Good, but also complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotions and thoughts can be fickle things. Yes, yes, they can. Sometimes things need to spill onto a page to be re-read, prayed over, and tenderly discussed. Sometimes it is good to write so fast so the words that need to be expressed spill upon the page. Yes, sometimes it is very good.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful for ink filled pens and pages waiting to be filled as I journey on; whatever that daily looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you journal?&lt;br /&gt;Can you identify with the need to process upon a page?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-1748131341828673066?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/1748131341828673066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/spill-ink-to-page.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1748131341828673066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1748131341828673066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/spill-ink-to-page.html' title='Spill ink to the page...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-1924911892976892402</id><published>2011-12-20T17:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T17:18:13.945-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Sink in music...</title><content type='html'>Music that makes you dance and sometimes causes you to just want to rest stretched out on the floor with your eyes closed to let it sink in. Yes, beautiful music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how I feel about this song. And, the music video is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go have a pleasant listen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, be warned, you may find yourself swaying, closing your eyes as it graces your ears, or playing it over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to hopefully bake some bread tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8inJtTG_DuU" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-1924911892976892402?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/1924911892976892402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/sink-in-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1924911892976892402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1924911892976892402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/sink-in-music.html' title='Sink in music...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8inJtTG_DuU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-6672978957965916761</id><published>2011-12-19T21:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T22:53:03.944-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waiting'/><title type='text'>In the midst of a waiting place...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;There are times in life that it really feels like I'm in awaiting place as Dr. Seuss once wrote about-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;"The Waiting Place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;...for the people just waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Waiting for a train to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or a bus to come, or a plane to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or the mail to come, or the rain to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or waiting around for a Yes or No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or waiting for their hair to grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Everyone is just waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Waiting for the fish to bite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or waiting for wind to fly a kite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or waiting around for Friday night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or waiting, perhaps, for their Uncle Jake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or a pot to boil, or a Better Break&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or a string of pearls, or a pair of pants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;or a wig with curls, or Another Chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Everyone is just waiting."&amp;nbsp; -From &lt;i&gt;Oh, the Places You'll Go! &lt;/i&gt;by Dr. Seuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/catklein/6091162703/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="he loves me by catklein, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="he loves me" height="427" src="http://farm7.staticflickr.com/6085/6091162703_0ef98754a5_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This picture reminded me of waiting. Why? Because, I'm a simple gal that loves to be barefooted. And, a simple gal that does some of her best thinking about waiting while picking apart flowers/plants amidst patches of sunshine mixed with shade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/catklein/6091162703/in/photostream"&gt;(Photo Credit Link.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I’ve never been very good at being in the waiting place.Well, at least not when things aren't clearly defined like how long I’ll be there,when I will transition out of the waiting, and so on. I’ve always liked thingsto be clear cut. I’ve gotten better at waiting, trusting, and not having amelt-down if the tiniest change in plans occurs. (Exhibit A: When I was littleif my Momma changed the order of errands we had planned on running in theafternoon without telling me, I sometimes had major melt downs in the backseat. Oh. Yes.) But, even though I have improved greatly, in all honesty Istill like things to be orderly, on time, and clear cut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Relationships aren’t always that way. In fact, maybe relationshipsare never that way completely. So, this rather clear cut, practical, structureloving gal might be having a bit of a difficult time in the midst of a, well,what might be defined as relational waiting place. I don’t know when it will betime for me to transition out of said waiting place, what the outcome will be,or well, much of anything at all. I’m in the waiting place. Not twiddling mythumbs, but also working hard to not pull my hair out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I’ve found myself repeating Philippians 4:6-7 in my minda lot lately-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;“…&lt;span class="verse"&gt;do not be anxious about anything, butin everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests bemade known to God.&amp;nbsp;And the peace of God, which surpasses allunderstanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.” (ESV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="verse"&gt;In life, I want my sight to be fixed onHim most of all. Not to say that I’m not seeing or looking upon anything elseor anyone else around me in life, but I want my focus on Him most of all.Sometimes I get so caught up in over-thinking especially when I’m in the midstof a “waiting place”. But, I’m so thankful for the truth of those verses- Hispeace really does surpass all understanding and really does guard my heart andmind as I pray and humbling bring my requests before Him with thanksgiving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="verse"&gt;Being in the waiting place isn’t easy,but thankfully the waiting places can also be growing places. In the midst ofwaiting and processing possible transitions I continue to find peace in Him.And, I have some of the most amazing parents in the world that share wisdom andhelp keep me well grounded in the midst of the waiting places and transitionstages of life. (I love you Momma and Papa!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="verse"&gt;So, I continue to trust, take deep breaths, and pick apart flowers and plants in the midst of waiting places and possible transitions of life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="verse"&gt;Have you experienced waiting places too? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="verse"&gt;Simply,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span class="verse"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&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/8395372916011879720-6672978957965916761?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/6672978957965916761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-midst-of-waiting-place.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6672978957965916761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6672978957965916761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/in-midst-of-waiting-place.html' title='In the midst of a waiting place...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-7194090675607507152</id><published>2011-12-19T18:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T21:09:36.885-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white-elephant gift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magnificent Mondays'/><title type='text'>When in need of a white elephant gift...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a &lt;i&gt;Magnificent Monday!&lt;/i&gt; Over this past weekend my youth group and I enjoyed a festive white elephant gift exchange. We each brought silly and ridiculous gifts. There were many creative gifts (and wrappings) such as a giant plush monkey hidden inside a large clear bag of packing peanuts, a cheese head hat, and a book on the history of flatulence. (Doesn't the word flatulence in place of other descriptive words make the concept a &lt;i&gt;little&lt;/i&gt; less awkward? haha) All in all, it was great fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home with Ramen noodles, but I also got to bring home the pretty ribbon that was around the wrapping. Hooray for pretty ribbons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdmSPImDQhY/Tu_6E4io7xI/AAAAAAAAA68/6nrcADvg7UU/s1600/Ribbon+and+Ramen....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdmSPImDQhY/Tu_6E4io7xI/AAAAAAAAA68/6nrcADvg7UU/s640/Ribbon+and+Ramen....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I thought about what to bring I thought I would give a bag of random items. As I began putting random little items into a bag, I thought, "Something is missing..." So, what did I do? I wrote a poem of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would share the poem here and possibly bring a bit of extra cheer to your Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Poor Richard&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 22pt;"&gt;White Elephant Gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Poor Richard&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Here is a compassfor helping you know which way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Poor Richard&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Here is a post cardto write about your travels abroad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Poor Richard&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Here is a trophyfor all the things you learn from the tomorrows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Poor Richard&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;And, a flower toshow proudly upon your returning arrival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Poor Richard&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;If you ever yearnfor an adventure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Poor Richard&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Just read this poemand look upon this stash,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Poor Richard&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Then let yourimagination transport you in a dash,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Poor Richard&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;To the far off landor sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Poor Richard&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;And, you’ll be aworld traveler through the reading of poetry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;After reading the poem the recipient found that I had included a toy compass, post card from Alaska, a mini-trophy, and a fabric flower. So, when in need of a white elephant gift...write a poem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;I hope you are enjoying your Monday and that maybe my silly bit of poetry made it even brighter.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Simply,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bloglovin.com/blog/3293022/odds-and-ends-with-crafts-and-pens?claim=rp8a574fqy4"&gt;Follow my blog with Bloglovin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-7194090675607507152?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/7194090675607507152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-in-need-of-white-elephant-gift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7194090675607507152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7194090675607507152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-in-need-of-white-elephant-gift.html' title='When in need of a white elephant gift...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdmSPImDQhY/Tu_6E4io7xI/AAAAAAAAA68/6nrcADvg7UU/s72-c/Ribbon+and+Ramen....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-878728526600104978</id><published>2011-12-17T20:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T20:24:22.814-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='names'/><title type='text'>Seeing beauty and a name...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_1-XqiqQs0/Tu06KAY1R0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/JFpp60gUWVs/s1600/Flower+weed+with+name.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_1-XqiqQs0/Tu06KAY1R0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/JFpp60gUWVs/s640/Flower+weed+with+name.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is beauty.&lt;br /&gt;There is beauty to be found and beauty waiting to be noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as I got out of the car after doing a bit of shopping, I noticed this little tiny flower weed. There beneath the bare tree with decaying leaves all about; there was the tiny flower-weed blossoming with a tiny shout of color. I might have over looked such beauty. I could have walked right past. But, this time I saw. I saw and the shout of color moved me to run inside place my purchases aside and grab that trusted camera of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, there is beauty that I almost miss, that must be pointed out to me. Like this picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FXVPSDrLft8/Tu08W339-7I/AAAAAAAAA6k/iwgFx9HSM1Y/s1600/Beauty+on+a+Sunday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FXVPSDrLft8/Tu08W339-7I/AAAAAAAAA6k/iwgFx9HSM1Y/s640/Beauty+on+a+Sunday.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister noticed the beautiful reflection from the back seat of the car. We were about to be off on our way to church. We were late. My camera sat on my lap, but I was distracted. I can't stand being late. I was over thinking things, my sister had to remind me to see the beauty of the moment. I'm so glad she reminded me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that Daddy God helps me not overlook His glory even in the small moments. Moments where beauty takes my breath away. Like the beauty of a newborn baby, of a Daddy lovingly playing with a child, the depth of another's eyes, and walking by my window to see the tree that had turned all new shades of color over night. So, I held my breath and took my camera to capture again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9fV8r-CErvA/Tu1B_3I-ktI/AAAAAAAAA6s/TMp85K2zJIY/s1600/Beauty+Tree2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9fV8r-CErvA/Tu1B_3I-ktI/AAAAAAAAA6s/TMp85K2zJIY/s640/Beauty+Tree2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvhApmVhgbw/Tu1CHA9yAcI/AAAAAAAAA60/YEUfqZgW2lk/s1600/Beauty+Tree3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="418" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VvhApmVhgbw/Tu1CHA9yAcI/AAAAAAAAA60/YEUfqZgW2lk/s640/Beauty+Tree3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should name my camera Desislava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desislava- Search for glory; finding glory. (&lt;a href="http://babynamesworld.parentsconnect.com/meaning_of_Desislava.html"&gt;Source.&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, it helps me search for glory and for beauty. Maybe I will name it that. Then every time I hold it in my hands I can remember to search for glory; the glory of my Daddy God. And, as I search for glory, I have a feeling I'll notice beauty all along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-878728526600104978?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/878728526600104978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/seeing-beauty-and-name.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/878728526600104978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/878728526600104978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/seeing-beauty-and-name.html' title='Seeing beauty and a name...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_1-XqiqQs0/Tu06KAY1R0I/AAAAAAAAA6c/JFpp60gUWVs/s72-c/Flower+weed+with+name.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-4576689832100849289</id><published>2011-12-14T16:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T16:41:50.592-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>When I spend time with one I love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;When I spend time with one I love we might be fantastically creative.&lt;br /&gt;When I spend time with one I love I pick out activities with them in mind.&lt;br /&gt;When I spend time with one I love there will most certainly be smiles and laughter shared.&lt;br /&gt;And, when I spend time with one I love I can lose all track of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a good description of a craft time I recently had with my precious little brother. J and I put together a foam gingerbread bakery. (The craft kit had all needed supplies within one box!) We worked on it for over an hour, laughed, smiled, and enjoyed being creative. (We even enjoyed being a bit messy! Glitter as fine as powdered-sugar is not for the faint of heart crafter!)&lt;br /&gt; And, most of all, I spent time with one I love. Because I very much so love this little guy that is growing up one day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExjQ3vYU-KM/TuklOGXxDNI/AAAAAAAAA6U/nmErBI2m7Is/s1600/IMG_0832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExjQ3vYU-KM/TuklOGXxDNI/AAAAAAAAA6U/nmErBI2m7Is/s640/IMG_0832.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see our fantastic creation? I hope so because it is a very festive looking bakery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SxPEujbPPLc/Tukhb9kPu5I/AAAAAAAAA5s/OG-TrCxX3WQ/s1600/Christmas+house1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SxPEujbPPLc/Tukhb9kPu5I/AAAAAAAAA5s/OG-TrCxX3WQ/s640/Christmas+house1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here is the front of our gingerbread bakery. Complete with glitter snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3T0jLWtr5bY/TukhlYG8qqI/AAAAAAAAA50/rGsf-GO733o/s1600/Christmas+house+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3T0jLWtr5bY/TukhlYG8qqI/AAAAAAAAA50/rGsf-GO733o/s640/Christmas+house+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My family and I recently enjoyed watching the latest edition of Prep and Landing. (Watch Prep and Landing Videos: &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/prep-and-landing" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!) Well, J decided we needed to make our very own Ginger-Elf complete with parachute and hat on the side of the bakery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1fK6dBRDlcE/TukhrpYwUaI/AAAAAAAAA58/1z7khvo3tz0/s1600/Christmas+house+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1fK6dBRDlcE/TukhrpYwUaI/AAAAAAAAA58/1z7khvo3tz0/s640/Christmas+house+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Our candy tree in the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QYwSmGLFYwc/TukhvyRGE-I/AAAAAAAAA6E/8rM3YcVwFZY/s1600/Christmas+house+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QYwSmGLFYwc/TukhvyRGE-I/AAAAAAAAA6E/8rM3YcVwFZY/s640/Christmas+house+4.jpg" width="524" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Side with windows and gum-drops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EOqG51wnmTY/TukiEAz7NNI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Tict-x6cw8g/s1600/IMG_5180.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EOqG51wnmTY/TukiEAz7NNI/AAAAAAAAA6M/Tict-x6cw8g/s640/IMG_5180.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And, this little gingerbread man will soon become a ginger-Santa. Jeremiah gave him little red gloves and asked me to make him a hat and bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Isn't it fun to take time with one you love, make memories, and be creative?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you made any good holiday memories recently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-4576689832100849289?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/4576689832100849289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-i-spend-time-with-one-i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4576689832100849289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4576689832100849289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-i-spend-time-with-one-i-love.html' title='When I spend time with one I love...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExjQ3vYU-KM/TuklOGXxDNI/AAAAAAAAA6U/nmErBI2m7Is/s72-c/IMG_0832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-8448057835652579932</id><published>2011-12-12T19:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T12:58:06.983-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festivity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>Eye-sparkler moments...</title><content type='html'>Today I want to write about the sort of nights that there are filled with eye-sparkler moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/catklein/3713342496/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="we don't need a holiday to light sparklers by catklein, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="we don't need a holiday to light sparklers" height="545" src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3271/3713342496_ee463de1d9_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/catklein/3713342496/" target="_blank"&gt;Photo credit to the splendid artist! (Link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ ﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what I got to experience this past Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It began with resting, relaxing, and well, primping a bit before the evening arrived.&lt;br /&gt;I applied make-up, braided and heated a few curls into place, put on my favorite pair of heels and my black "I feel like a lady in this" dress. (It may also be the dress that brings tears of love to a Papa's eyes when he sees his not so little, yet always little girl in it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to the event. Almost late, but there before it began we arrived. The event was a play that my younger sister, youngest brother and many friends were taking part in. It was based on the book, &lt;i&gt;The Best Christmas Pageant Ever&lt;/i&gt;. The play was filled with wonderful moments of laughter and even a moment that melted my heart as I saw the hard exterior of one of the characters melt away in a moment of vulnerability. It was a great show and I'm very proud of my siblings and friends that took part in it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the play was a time filled with socializing, dancing, smiling, and laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm at such a better place health wise.Which made the night all the more enjoyable since I was able to stay the entire time and dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you may be wondering what any of this has to do with a sparkler or sparking.&lt;br /&gt;You see, sometimes at such events there are moments that make my eyes sparkle like Fourth of July sparklers in the cover of night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNsEE32J2pY/TuaHsFywNjI/AAAAAAAAA5c/sH56LCx5LY8/s1600/Sarah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="466" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNsEE32J2pY/TuaHsFywNjI/AAAAAAAAA5c/sH56LCx5LY8/s640/Sarah.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That picture isn't from that night, but it gives a small glimpse of the sparkle that was in my eyes in those moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments like...&lt;br /&gt;Laughter that felt like it richly welled up from the very tips of my toes.&lt;br /&gt;Smiles shared with friends so much that cheeks got sore.&lt;br /&gt;Watching my parents sway.&lt;br /&gt;Swaying with my Daddy as he told me he loves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Being asked to dance.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so much more that is too much to write.&lt;br /&gt;Those were sparkler moments and memories that I cherish and store.&lt;br /&gt;The night wasn't perfection.&lt;br /&gt;But, what more would "perfection" have given than all the eye-sparkler moments that made my eyes shine from within?&lt;br /&gt;I choose to stop thinking about what I could have done better and instead smile upon the night as a whole. The whole; imperfection and sparkles all in one memorable package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had eye-sparkler moments?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-8448057835652579932?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/8448057835652579932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/eye-sparkler-moments.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8448057835652579932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8448057835652579932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/eye-sparkler-moments.html' title='Eye-sparkler moments...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZNsEE32J2pY/TuaHsFywNjI/AAAAAAAAA5c/sH56LCx5LY8/s72-c/Sarah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-6119143610350859324</id><published>2011-12-10T18:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T18:25:49.886-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patterns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crochet'/><title type='text'>I have a new nickname...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have been enjoying a wonderful weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been given a new nickname in regards to my crocheting skills. Ready for it?&lt;br /&gt;Lightening-hands.&lt;br /&gt;My sister called me that the other night when she saw me crocheting. I guess that means all the crocheting I've been doing lately has improved my speed. I've recently made those newborn hats, two little girl hats, two little girl scarves, a grey beret as a birthday gift, a green beret for myself, and a red sort of crochet style aviator hat. I'm really thankful for the different jobs I've received lately to be paid to crochet different things. It's been a blessing and I really love it when a customer smiles and tells me how happy they are with how it turned out. Happy customers make me happy. I wanted to take a moment to share the finished green beret I made for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilks-XrWMFc/TuP0HT0qMSI/AAAAAAAAA5E/x5aHUpZ8-KQ/s1600/Sarah%2527s+green+hat+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilks-XrWMFc/TuP0HT0qMSI/AAAAAAAAA5E/x5aHUpZ8-KQ/s640/Sarah%2527s+green+hat+1.jpg" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I enjoyed wearing my hat while I shared a Christmas spoken word on Thursday at a chapel service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OwozeORVILE/TuP0PvMBneI/AAAAAAAAA5M/uabM8JAezbE/s1600/Sarah%2527s+green+hat+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="444" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OwozeORVILE/TuP0PvMBneI/AAAAAAAAA5M/uabM8JAezbE/s640/Sarah%2527s+green+hat+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The back of the hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgeVKmx_SFA/TuP0UwvekuI/AAAAAAAAA5U/XsZHkURsxL4/s1600/Sarah%2527s+green+hat+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgeVKmx_SFA/TuP0UwvekuI/AAAAAAAAA5U/XsZHkURsxL4/s640/Sarah%2527s+green+hat+3.jpg" width="442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm really happy with the shade of green that I chose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Here is a link to the free pattern I used: &lt;a href="http://www.redheart.com/free-patterns/first-beret-scarf" target="_blank"&gt;Beret Pattern &lt;/a&gt;This is the third time I've made a hat based off of that pattern and I know it won't be the last. I would suggest the following changes to the pattern though for a snugger fit-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Change round 15 to a repeat of round 13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Change 17 to a repeat of round 13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Change 19 to a repeat of round 13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, end at round 19 instead of completing rounds 20-21.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel free to experiment with different things for the band of this hat. Happy crocheting!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I've really been enjoying craft stores lately. Oh my. I really do enjoy them.&lt;br /&gt;With the different crochet jobs I've had lately I've been walking about in craft stores a lot lately. On one of my craft store adventures I found a necklace pendant on clearance. I wanted to take just a minute to share it with you. I think it is lovely to be able to find such fun jewelry pendants and a simple chain all on the same craft aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvZY_6rqwuw/TuP0BKeebZI/AAAAAAAAA48/T07jsfTz844/s1600/The+moon%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvZY_6rqwuw/TuP0BKeebZI/AAAAAAAAA48/T07jsfTz844/s640/The+moon%2521.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Moon pendant+simple chain=a lovely new necklace!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I often end my posts with a question to you, my splendid readers. And, I don't always receive answers, but I'm going to continue asking questions anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you enjoy craft stores?&lt;br /&gt;Have you been working on any creative projects lately?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're enjoying this lovely time of year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-6119143610350859324?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/6119143610350859324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-have-new-nickname.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6119143610350859324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6119143610350859324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-have-new-nickname.html' title='I have a new nickname...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ilks-XrWMFc/TuP0HT0qMSI/AAAAAAAAA5E/x5aHUpZ8-KQ/s72-c/Sarah%2527s+green+hat+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-7785609837903267673</id><published>2011-12-06T22:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T11:44:28.500-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn hats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crochet'/><title type='text'>Baby hats in Papa hands...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lovely treat to share with you! I just finished two precious newborn hats for my cousin and the baby that will soon be born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who crochet I made the basics of the hats based on this simple pattern: &lt;a href="http://www.crochetspot.com/free-crochet-pattern-newborn-baby-hat/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Though, I didn't complete all the rounds called for and added a bit of my own edging. I created the bear ears by learning how to do a sort of half circle: &lt;a href="http://crochet.about.com/od/learnbasics/ss/halfcircles.htm" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. To get the ears size I wanted I used an H hook and completed rounds one to four.&amp;nbsp; I made them both out of Vanna's Choice yarn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy with how they turned out and I hope the fit is positively precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to see some pictures? Great! Here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I put the hats on a large baby doll we have from when my sister and I were young. Also, my wonderful Daddy helped research the average size of a newborns head to try to get the best fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the hats on the doll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qWfE3QRT63M/Tt7wBt5t4GI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/mQK8KM5YJYw/s1600/Baby+in+bear+hat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qWfE3QRT63M/Tt7wBt5t4GI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/mQK8KM5YJYw/s400/Baby+in+bear+hat.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBcVrYZfa2o/Tt7wD2e3usI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/TZ0QKK1LmN4/s1600/Baby+in+green+hat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBcVrYZfa2o/Tt7wD2e3usI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/TZ0QKK1LmN4/s400/Baby+in+green+hat.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked my wonderful Papa Bear (my Dad) if I could take a few creative shots of his hands holding the hats. He sweetly agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, seeing such sweet little hats in his big manly hands was beautiful. To think that I and each of my siblings were once so small is overwhelming. Time goes by one day at a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the creative pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hF2f6787PU/Tt7wKCDLUcI/AAAAAAAAA4g/8M7MYxoLvn4/s1600/Papa+holding+a+little+hat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hF2f6787PU/Tt7wKCDLUcI/AAAAAAAAA4g/8M7MYxoLvn4/s640/Papa+holding+a+little+hat.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B9ZP-Lr2RLk/Tt7wP7CxbQI/AAAAAAAAA4o/u_sgyENyHV0/s1600/Little+Bear+in+Papa%2527s+Hands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B9ZP-Lr2RLk/Tt7wP7CxbQI/AAAAAAAAA4o/u_sgyENyHV0/s640/Little+Bear+in+Papa%2527s+Hands.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have some sweet little newborn hats to "oooo" and "awww" over. Not that I think I'm all that grand, but because little baby hats are just so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a nice week so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-7785609837903267673?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/7785609837903267673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-hats-in-papa-hands.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7785609837903267673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7785609837903267673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/baby-hats-in-papa-hands.html' title='Baby hats in Papa hands...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qWfE3QRT63M/Tt7wBt5t4GI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/mQK8KM5YJYw/s72-c/Baby+in+bear+hat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-8381906416160277818</id><published>2011-12-05T17:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:25:46.265-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFS/FM Diaries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magnificent Mondays'/><title type='text'>A Magnificent Monday and a health update...</title><content type='html'>Hello&amp;nbsp; everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're having another &lt;i&gt;Magnificent Monday!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying a low-key day at home. I've cleaned, watched the new spy kids movie, completed today's school (woohoo!), snuggled with my cat, played with my dog, and now writing a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy right now! Really!&lt;br /&gt;Do you know why?&lt;br /&gt;Because my health is at a good place. Yes, I still have limitations, but I've been doing so well lately.&lt;br /&gt;I was very busy Thursday through Sunday, but even with the thoughtfully planned activities I'm feeling pretty well and not crashed. Words can't express how blessed I feel with my fewer symptoms, less pain, and more energy. It seems to be that as long as I stay on my supplements and as long as I'm careful about how much I do that I'm staying at a good place and sleeping well. I am so thankful! I could dance a jig of joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a bit of a health update from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been crocheting a lot lately, but I unfortunately neglected taking pictures of projects before they went off to their new homes. I'm determined to change that from now on. I will soon have more lovely pictures to share of crochet projects if all goes as planned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to an easy going week and a wonderfully pleasant Friday! My sister and one of my brothers are in a play Friday night and there will be lovely dancing afterward. I can't dance a great deal, but I will enjoy what I'm able to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you been enjoying any crafting lately?&lt;br /&gt;What are you most looking forward to this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-8381906416160277818?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/8381906416160277818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/magnificent-monday-and-health-update.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8381906416160277818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8381906416160277818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/12/magnificent-monday-and-health-update.html' title='A Magnificent Monday and a health update...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-1497001136891221148</id><published>2011-11-30T09:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:02:38.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CFS/FM Diaries: Relationships...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;For those of you that are newer to my blog, I haveChronic Fatigue Syndrome and Fibromyalgia. This year I began the CFS/FM diariesseries as a way to easily see which of my posts will mainly be about how thosehealth issues are going and things I’m learning from this health journey. Ichose to begin doing that so for those of you who aren’t interested withreading about my health issues can easily skip over these posts and those thatare interested specifically in these posts can easily find them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;With that being said today I’d like to write about someof the ways relationships have been impacted due to the changes and limitationsthat are brought on by chronic illness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Relationships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;My health issues majorly impact my relationships. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;My relationships within my “home” family have grown. They are different, but they have grown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;My relationships within my extended family have eithergrown or become more trying. Thankfully, most of my extended family is open to beingsensitive and supportive of me and my health challenges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;My relationships with friends, true friends, have grown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Some relationships have ended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;My relationships with acquaintances are well, simplehellos and goodbyes from time to time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;CFS and Fibromyalgia have been and are very trying whenit comes to relationships. Not everyone understands that someone as young andhealthy looking as me has so many limitations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And, even my family doesn’t fully understand thecomplexities that I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;But, I don’t want them to if that means they have to feelit too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;What I really want to write about today is making newrelationships and a future possible relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;My health issues have become my new normal. It is muchlike riding waves of good and not so good, but I’m learning the rhythm and howto make things less destructive by not overdoing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;But, it is always interesting meeting new people andpossibly getting to know them more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;My health issues are my normal now and as crazy as itsounds sometimes I forget what the old normal was like. I have moments where I forget that noteveryone has daily pain, or could crash if they tried to go run around playingsports, or that others simply have more energy than I. So, as I get to knowpeople I’m sometimes caught off guard all over again by how different it is formost people to identify with my day to day life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Some people just won’t get it. And, sometimes it is hardto know how much to share, how much not to share, or if I should even stateexactly why I’m not able to do such or such. Thankfully, I'm still a person with interests, that lives creatively, and has beliefs and passions that tie me to others even though my life looks very different. I recently met a sweet andlovely heart gal and as we visited briefly over the weekend I wasunsure of how much to share what is so hard to sometimes express in words. Iprayed for guidance and a few days later I felt led to send her a link to theblog post I wrote in May that is about my health story. I wouldn’t do that witheveryone. Because well, sometimes it makes people uncomfortable or like, “Whydoes she think I want to know this?” I have found though that when I meetpeople who seem to genuinely care it is really nice to be able to later givethem a link that they can either read all of the way, part of the way, or notat all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I continue to be thankful that I wrote out my story andposted it on my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Chronic illness has changed how I approach and think aboutrelationships, but it isn’t impossible to build them and keep them up. It justhas new challenges. And, as selfish as it may sound, you really have to be wisein what relationships you invest in. When energy is limited there needs to bewisdom in even how many relationships you invest in. Though, I think even whenI was healthy that was a lesson I could have better applied to my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’m thankful for wonderful friends that have continuedour friendship even in the midst of difficulties with my health, when I've cancelledplans, and for their taking time to try to understand little bits of my lifenow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I love them and they are dear to me. I hope I’m ablessing to them at least as much as they are a blessing to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;The last relationship topic I’ve been thinking about thepast few months is if I’m ever blessed with what I call my “someone” someday.You know, that special guy that may be out there. (I got the idea to thinking ofhim as my “someone” from that song in the musical The Music Man.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;A few months ago a realization smacked me straight in theface-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;When I’m in a serious relationship he is going to have tocome see me on a very bad day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Oy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Now, I’m not all that concerned about the right guycoming along. I’m trusting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;But, that was a realization.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;He will have to come spend time with me on a bad day. Thesort of day where I might be hurting really badly, where the pain hurts so much I cry, haven’t showered in a fewdays, run a fever, and have a hard time talking because I feel so rotten. He is going to be a very special guy to learn to accept my limitations, symptoms, and come see me on a very bad day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Now, who knows, maybe someday I won’t have any more baddays or I’ll miraculously be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’m not ruling that out, but I’m also being honest withthe fact that this may be my life the rest of the time I walk this earth. ThatI’ll have great days, not so good days, and just plain very bad days health wise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I’ll live with limitations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;So, with the possibility that things may not improve itis important to think about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;If my “someone” is out there, he’s a super special guy.Actually, he’s beyond super special. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And, I trust in God’s perfect timing our relationshipwill progress and, friendship, love, trust, romance, apologies and forgivenesswhen we each make mistakes, marriage, and so much more would come to be. I’mtrusting and I’m realizing that there are some special/different parts of thatjourney that would be a part of our lives due to my health issues. But, if itis meant to be, it will happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;There you have the thoughts and ponderings I’ve hadlately in regards to relationships. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'll be writing a health update soon!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;And, possibly a post on lessons I'm learning about how to better balance during the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Simply,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&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/8395372916011879720-1497001136891221148?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/1497001136891221148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/cfsfm-diaries-relationships.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1497001136891221148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1497001136891221148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/cfsfm-diaries-relationships.html' title='CFS/FM Diaries: Relationships...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-4227681557312286768</id><published>2011-11-28T20:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T20:26:29.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Magnificent Monday: Christmas memories...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a Magnificent Monday! &lt;br /&gt;If you are like me this is an odd Monday of trying to get back into the regular swing of things after the holiday week before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I thought I would share two pictures from our decorating this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First there are these lovely little snow angels...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XC2KvaF9-jg/TtRAdsuAzsI/AAAAAAAAA4A/4U2cFPuYrqs/s1600/Snow+Angels.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="344" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XC2KvaF9-jg/TtRAdsuAzsI/AAAAAAAAA4A/4U2cFPuYrqs/s640/Snow+Angels.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Momma has had that lovely trio as long as I can remember and we enjoy putting them out each year. They always put a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we have our lovely tree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4T8I1MFqq5Y/TtRAwOsTvdI/AAAAAAAAA4I/izn7kZkucWw/s1600/Christmas+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4T8I1MFqq5Y/TtRAwOsTvdI/AAAAAAAAA4I/izn7kZkucWw/s640/Christmas+tree.jpg" width="488" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I really like about our tree is that we aren't a "match-y match-y" bunch, the sort&amp;nbsp;with ornaments that all go together. (Not that there is anything wrong with that.)&amp;nbsp;We're instead a Christmas tree of the memory mixture. Each ornament has a memory attached like a tag. I'll take that over matching any day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I type this my little brother is currently watching his third Christmas movie of the day and enjoying every bit of it. It's that time of year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any holiday decorations up yet?&lt;br /&gt;What are some of your favorite movies to watch this time of year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a splendid rest of your Magnificent Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-4227681557312286768?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/4227681557312286768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/magnificent-monday-christmas-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4227681557312286768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4227681557312286768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/magnificent-monday-christmas-memories.html' title='Magnificent Monday: Christmas memories...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XC2KvaF9-jg/TtRAdsuAzsI/AAAAAAAAA4A/4U2cFPuYrqs/s72-c/Snow+Angels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-6224294194938728825</id><published>2011-11-26T15:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T18:01:05.578-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>The meanderings of Monday-Wednesday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I shared about my lovely Friday with all of you and now I would like to jump back to earlier in the week&amp;nbsp;and share about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday my family and I excitedly awaited the arrival of my Momma's brother Bill and his wife Brenda. Momma grew up in Alaska which is where they are from so it is extra special when we get to see spend time with them.&lt;br /&gt;We were blessed to spend most of&amp;nbsp;Monday night through part of Wednesday with them. It was a&amp;nbsp;very&amp;nbsp;splendid time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Uncle Bill and Aunt Brenda, if you are reading this, I'm thankful for both of you and the wonderful time we had with you this week!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a lovely picture of the two of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYpb8L0faBg/TtFf8aPPASI/AAAAAAAAA1o/0n32CxBPG3o/s1600/Brenda+and+Bill+ready+to+post.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYpb8L0faBg/TtFf8aPPASI/AAAAAAAAA1o/0n32CxBPG3o/s640/Brenda+and+Bill+ready+to+post.jpg" width="507" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday we celebrated our Aunt's birthday. Dana&amp;nbsp; and I had secretly been plotting and planning some creative birthday gifts for her. Dana made her a lovely little jewelry set and I made a new hat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few picture of those...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHwmlhYMBQs/TtFg6dRkHsI/AAAAAAAAA14/iEAnGN89K2I/s1600/Brenda1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tHwmlhYMBQs/TtFg6dRkHsI/AAAAAAAAA14/iEAnGN89K2I/s640/Brenda1.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(For all of you crochet gals/guys this hat was a fun crocheted&amp;nbsp;beret based off of&amp;nbsp;a red heart pattern. I made it out of&amp;nbsp;an&amp;nbsp;echo-blend by red heart.&amp;nbsp;To see the free&amp;nbsp;pattern click: &lt;a href="http://www.redheart.com/free-patterns/first-beret-scarf" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I had to make a few changes because the band of the hat was working up a bit&amp;nbsp;too big. But, all in all this&amp;nbsp;was a fun pattern! I'm planning to make myself one in forest green soon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q49tvr4mrlk/TtFhoRG-CBI/AAAAAAAAA2A/HNIEYb3MTvY/s1600/IMG_4756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q49tvr4mrlk/TtFhoRG-CBI/AAAAAAAAA2A/HNIEYb3MTvY/s640/IMG_4756.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana had a lot of fun creating these lovely pieces. Some of it is actually repurposed from broken jewelry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both enjoyed giving them to our Aunt and seeing her smile over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day that they headed out all of us&amp;nbsp;went and enjoyed a bit of fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c3NhvlkUbCE/TtFjlihzMDI/AAAAAAAAA2I/WZ5wxiwNrfc/s1600/Bee1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="476" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c3NhvlkUbCE/TtFjlihzMDI/AAAAAAAAA2I/WZ5wxiwNrfc/s640/Bee1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Busy bee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iqF9XmO5TUo/TtFjx6sj9JI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/-IX2s-iYDes/s1600/Boys+at+the+pond1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iqF9XmO5TUo/TtFjx6sj9JI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/-IX2s-iYDes/s640/Boys+at+the+pond1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Brothers enjoy the rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-exaiBV8BfIg/TtFj3N34h8I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/zhrEj-f0VFs/s1600/Dana+at+the+pond1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-exaiBV8BfIg/TtFj3N34h8I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/zhrEj-f0VFs/s640/Dana+at+the+pond1.jpg" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My lovely Sissy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vjmMjw9Wt4/TtFkFA6bbVI/AAAAAAAAA2g/LUrJW7ZSCAo/s1600/Dana+ready+to+post.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_vjmMjw9Wt4/TtFkFA6bbVI/AAAAAAAAA2g/LUrJW7ZSCAo/s640/Dana+ready+to+post.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6407604127/in/photostream" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flickr: Link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLpjotrqc6M/TtFkXYZvWyI/AAAAAAAAA2o/aUz6WwmHwVk/s1600/Trees.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLpjotrqc6M/TtFkXYZvWyI/AAAAAAAAA2o/aUz6WwmHwVk/s640/Trees.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enjoying the look of the trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DaBgQcgMGz8/TtFlCW-Z-HI/AAAAAAAAA24/GtZH2x5v6EU/s1600/Sarah+at+the+pond2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DaBgQcgMGz8/TtFlCW-Z-HI/AAAAAAAAA24/GtZH2x5v6EU/s640/Sarah+at+the+pond2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Just simple little me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0DRqUOwNHk/TtFlMd1OBNI/AAAAAAAAA3A/c5UGx-aocUE/s1600/Sarah+at+the+pond.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r0DRqUOwNHk/TtFlMd1OBNI/AAAAAAAAA3A/c5UGx-aocUE/s640/Sarah+at+the+pond.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uncbazdGcgI/TtFlfPXiwtI/AAAAAAAAA3I/-mUrtL656us/s1600/Jeremiah+at+the+pond.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="448" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uncbazdGcgI/TtFlfPXiwtI/AAAAAAAAA3I/-mUrtL656us/s640/Jeremiah+at+the+pond.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Little buddy exploring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="416" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WwmFHrVT374/TtFmCTyoX-I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/9Y-NPG4wjmA/s640/Jeremiah+at+the+pond2.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Little buddy is our adventurer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WwmFHrVT374/TtFmCTyoX-I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/9Y-NPG4wjmA/s1600/Jeremiah+at+the+pond2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQA1fvM0JFY/TtF9BrV1SoI/AAAAAAAAA3w/ymTGKpfc6yE/s1600/Momma+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQA1fvM0JFY/TtF9BrV1SoI/AAAAAAAAA3w/ymTGKpfc6yE/s640/Momma+1.jpg" width="524" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My sweet Momma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n_5veUxuKsQ/TtFmNN-sBAI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/5AAcLUq5UA4/s1600/Butterfly1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n_5veUxuKsQ/TtFmNN-sBAI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/5AAcLUq5UA4/s640/Butterfly1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Butterfly enjoying the blooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ And, to finish off the picture show and tell,&amp;nbsp;a few creative shots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aGEiJIedOxM/TtFmYPD5V-I/AAAAAAAAA3g/I2vWAVyCf9k/s1600/Grass.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aGEiJIedOxM/TtFmYPD5V-I/AAAAAAAAA3g/I2vWAVyCf9k/s640/Grass.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6407601915/in/photostream/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flickr: Link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hU_6i-6wOHA/TtFmhMgiDnI/AAAAAAAAA3o/tKEdKuROj9Y/s1600/The+fluff+in+the+sky....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hU_6i-6wOHA/TtFmhMgiDnI/AAAAAAAAA3o/tKEdKuROj9Y/s640/The+fluff+in+the+sky....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6407602621/in/photostream/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flickr: Link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have my wonderful Monday through Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for the lovely times with my Aunt and Uncle, new memories made, and the nice sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;God is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you enjoy time with family this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-6224294194938728825?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/6224294194938728825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/meanderings-of-monday-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6224294194938728825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6224294194938728825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/meanderings-of-monday-wednesday.html' title='The meanderings of Monday-Wednesday...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYpb8L0faBg/TtFf8aPPASI/AAAAAAAAA1o/0n32CxBPG3o/s72-c/Brenda+and+Bill+ready+to+post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-6053898114456307845</id><published>2011-11-25T21:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T21:37:39.145-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Thankful for Friday adventures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sM7nyb2uW4o/TtBYOoBtssI/AAAAAAAAA0o/n6En0kcje7g/s1600/Thankful+ready+to+post.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="368" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sM7nyb2uW4o/TtBYOoBtssI/AAAAAAAAA0o/n6En0kcje7g/s640/Thankful+ready+to+post.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you here in the USA I hope you are having a lovely week of Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;What memories have you made this week?&lt;br /&gt;What things have you enjoyed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the picture above shows, I am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;Goodness, I am so very thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been very blessed and a time with family, making good memories, singing, writing, praying, crafting, and a time of giving thanks. My heart is brim full with joy. Truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to share with you pictures and stories of this lovely week and the weekend to come!&lt;br /&gt;I'll take just a moment to share a few fun pictures of my Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't participate in any of the crazy lines today, but I did go do a bit of shopping and I even found a few great deals! I like to take my time and not stress about getting the items I'm shopping for. After all, it is only stuff, and though I enjoy stuff, it isn't worth stressing over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few fun pictures from my Friday adventures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I wore a festive outfit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NcYhGbzkOvw/TtBZ3QRHZdI/AAAAAAAAA0w/wtd7SQnmzHU/s1600/Christmas+outfit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NcYhGbzkOvw/TtBZ3QRHZdI/AAAAAAAAA0w/wtd7SQnmzHU/s640/Christmas+outfit.jpg" width="474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then of course a little jingle to my jolly jangle was in order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dpV1tUr3fis/TtBaO8SRfTI/AAAAAAAAA04/B3HFHIuZKQE/s1600/Sarah1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dpV1tUr3fis/TtBaO8SRfTI/AAAAAAAAA04/B3HFHIuZKQE/s640/Sarah1.jpg" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went off and finished most of my Christmas shopping and found this lovely coat at a marvelous price...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lWexm2RrNvE/TtBajWstV0I/AAAAAAAAA1A/xbfoDX6sq2I/s1600/New+Red+coat%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lWexm2RrNvE/TtBajWstV0I/AAAAAAAAA1A/xbfoDX6sq2I/s640/New+Red+coat%2521.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It even has a hood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1EKfyIjLUs/TtBauEEmmWI/AAAAAAAAA1I/AvZiLg1EH2E/s1600/Sarah%2527s+hood.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1EKfyIjLUs/TtBauEEmmWI/AAAAAAAAA1I/AvZiLg1EH2E/s640/Sarah%2527s+hood.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hood made me think of a certain little red gal going off to see her Grandmother. Which of course meant&amp;nbsp;a bit of pretend play&amp;nbsp;was in order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4jcYqrZXvd0/TtBbHMqyyRI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/dvWBZloXSxQ/s1600/Little+Red.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4jcYqrZXvd0/TtBbHMqyyRI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/dvWBZloXSxQ/s640/Little+Red.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this lovely hat found too... I must be enjoying red today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKJI2NNtZvM/TtBbZUSInMI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/hvER__VrL4Q/s1600/SARAH2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKJI2NNtZvM/TtBbZUSInMI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/hvER__VrL4Q/s640/SARAH2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I grabbed a cup of herbal tea with my amazing Momma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VtyilMZkNXM/TtBbqEPlhRI/AAAAAAAAA1g/0jUhYxQk-yk/s1600/Starbucks+time%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VtyilMZkNXM/TtBbqEPlhRI/AAAAAAAAA1g/0jUhYxQk-yk/s640/Starbucks+time%2521.jpg" width="414" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was a wonderful Friday filled up with lovely stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to add that today I'm thankful for... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Family,&lt;br /&gt;Christmas music during car rides,&lt;br /&gt;A voice to sing,&lt;br /&gt;Legs to walk,&lt;br /&gt;Kind greeters and workers at stores,&lt;br /&gt;Smiles on faces,&lt;br /&gt;Bells ringing and coins clinking into red buckets,&lt;br /&gt;Tea time with Momma,&lt;br /&gt;Red,&lt;br /&gt;Laughter,&lt;br /&gt;Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Good talks,&lt;br /&gt;Texting,&lt;br /&gt;Pictures,&lt;br /&gt;Helping others in small ways,&lt;br /&gt;The outgoing little girl,&lt;br /&gt;And so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you spend your Friday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to sharing more from this week soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a beautiful evening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-6053898114456307845?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/6053898114456307845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful-for-friday-adventures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6053898114456307845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6053898114456307845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankful-for-friday-adventures.html' title='Thankful for Friday adventures...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sM7nyb2uW4o/TtBYOoBtssI/AAAAAAAAA0o/n6En0kcje7g/s72-c/Thankful+ready+to+post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-6931510209274410543</id><published>2011-11-22T08:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T08:40:33.890-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crochet'/><title type='text'>It's the week of Thanksgiving...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I hope you're enjoying a splendid week leading up to Thanksgiving! I'm enjoying lots of family time this week. My blogging will probably be a be light in quantity this week due to spending special time with family that is in town a few days and all the Thanksgiving festivities. But, in all honesty, blogging isn't a priority over family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;What are you looking forward to this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I'm looking forward to more quality time with family, yummy pumpkin bars, transitioning into the Christmas season after Thursday, and crocheting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Speaking of crocheting, I'm going to have many lovely crocheted pieces/pictures to share with all of you wonderful readers soon! I've been hired to create a sweet little hat and scarf set for two little girls as well as I'm working on a few lovely gifts. I look forward to sharing the fruit of my creative workings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I told my sister a few days ago that with how much crochet work I've been doing with my hands I feel as though I'm an elf off in a winter&amp;nbsp;workshop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Well, I believe that will be all for today. I truly hope that you have a blessed week filled with Thankfulness even in the midst of anything difficult. After all, it's easy to be thankful when things are great and&amp;nbsp;grand&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt; it's more than a little challenging to choose thankfulness in the midst of the hard and difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And, dear readers, I'm thankful for you today. I'm thankful for those of you who follow, comment, read, and those of you who I know in person that have let me know you're a reader. Thank you for taking time to read the musings of this simple gal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Simply,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-6931510209274410543?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/6931510209274410543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-week-of-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6931510209274410543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6931510209274410543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-week-of-thanksgiving.html' title='It&apos;s the week of Thanksgiving...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-3968766996618247824</id><published>2011-11-19T16:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T16:49:28.904-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joy'/><title type='text'>My Mema, the songbird...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ1zzZ0pMDs/TsgoaqmyLiI/AAAAAAAAAzE/D8YG0chL5V8/s1600/Mema+and+Sarah1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="456" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ1zzZ0pMDs/TsgoaqmyLiI/AAAAAAAAAzE/D8YG0chL5V8/s640/Mema+and+Sarah1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That is my Mema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a special time with her today at her group home. She doesn't remember me.&lt;br /&gt;But, I don't let that overwhelm me. Instead, I treasure each moment, each smile, each squeeze of my hand, and each hug. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and some of the other residents and family members had a spontaneous sing along today. &lt;br /&gt;I sang too. My heart overflowing with the treasure of hearing Mema sing like a song bird again. My heart is full to the brim with joy. Her memory may be fading, but my love for her is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She still smiles.&lt;br /&gt;She still sings.&lt;br /&gt;She still breathes.&lt;br /&gt;I still love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an older couple there today. The wife is losing her memories.&lt;br /&gt;But, he still loves her. &lt;br /&gt;Some people my age think it is gross to see two elderly people kiss, but I say it is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;That is love.&lt;br /&gt;To love when the one you love is fading as memories slip away.&lt;br /&gt;To say I love you many more times in a day since she will forget that you said it after awhile.&lt;br /&gt;To kiss her and tell her she is your darling.&lt;br /&gt;He helps her sing the hymns they once sung for many years.&lt;br /&gt;His eyes are filled with love for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, to have a love lasting like that. A love like that is more precious than any sum of money.&lt;br /&gt;A love that goes beyond the "what makes me happy" mentality. &lt;br /&gt;A love that goes beyond the way they physically look.&lt;br /&gt;A love that is faithful and staying even though I know a part of his heart must be breaking each time he has to leave her again. But, he knows it is&amp;nbsp; best, so his love he will continue to profess and confess as long as he can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is&amp;nbsp;brim full&amp;nbsp;with joy as I tuck away these memories.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful for this time with her, everyone there,&amp;nbsp;and my Daddy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ohZX8ZY97v0/TsgvVU45trI/AAAAAAAAAzM/-KPOHiolnbg/s1600/Mema+and+Sarah2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="452" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ohZX8ZY97v0/TsgvVU45trI/AAAAAAAAAzM/-KPOHiolnbg/s640/Mema+and+Sarah2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a wonderful weekend full to the brim with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sarah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-3968766996618247824?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/3968766996618247824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-mema-songbird.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3968766996618247824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3968766996618247824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-mema-songbird.html' title='My Mema, the songbird...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ1zzZ0pMDs/TsgoaqmyLiI/AAAAAAAAAzE/D8YG0chL5V8/s72-c/Mema+and+Sarah1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-3466528794211293410</id><published>2011-11-18T22:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T22:15:06.618-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-of-thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Heart of thanks- days 16-18...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NcDdDaLeSGA/TscslaH-COI/AAAAAAAAAy8/X9v9_GDhxxY/s1600/Heart+of+Thanks+day+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NcDdDaLeSGA/TscslaH-COI/AAAAAAAAAy8/X9v9_GDhxxY/s640/Heart+of+Thanks+day+5.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 16- I'm thankful for this home. This roof over my head, the warmth it brings in winter and the cool it brings in summer. I'm thankful for power and clean running water. I'm thankful for it. I don't care if it isn't in perfect condition or if there are imperfections. I don't care if there is a bit of worn paint there or chipped tile there- it is beautiful. I'm so grateful for this house that is a home because of the love of family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 17- I'm so thankful for family. Family that makes a house a home. Family that loves, hugs, nurtures, and encourages. I'm thankful for family that isn't family by blood, yet we are still related. I'm thankful for my precious Mema that I'll see tomorrow, for my Aunt and Uncle coming to town next week, for the rest of the family that I'll see on Thanksgiving day, and the family that I won't be able to see such as my other Uncle and Grandma. I'm so thankful for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 18- I'm not married. In fact I'm currently very single.&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm going to take today to be thankful for my parent's marriage. I'm so thankful for my parent's marriage. I'm thankful for the example that they set and for the commitment they have. It isn't perfect, it isn't a fairytale that ended in happily ever after, after the wedding, but it is special. By grace they choose to grow, to say sorry, to forgive, to grant grace, and to make needed changes. I'm so thankful for their marriage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You Daddy God for the many gifts and blessings You have blessed me with. I'm so thankful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for today, friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Heart of thanks photo credit goes to &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/p/about-jen.html" target="_blank"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt;. If you want to join in the Heart of Thanks series click &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-month-new-goal.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-3466528794211293410?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/3466528794211293410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/heart-of-thanks-days-16-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3466528794211293410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3466528794211293410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/heart-of-thanks-days-16-18.html' title='Heart of thanks- days 16-18...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NcDdDaLeSGA/TscslaH-COI/AAAAAAAAAy8/X9v9_GDhxxY/s72-c/Heart+of+Thanks+day+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-835524283409063734</id><published>2011-11-18T10:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T10:34:54.140-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guest post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thankfulness'/><title type='text'>Guest post: Thankfulness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Good morning everyone!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today I want to share a guest post from the lovely blogger &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebrightsidestudio.blogspot.com/p/about.html" target="_blank"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; from &lt;a href="http://thebrightsidestudio.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;on the brightside&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I recently contacted her asking if she would be interested in writing a guest post on thankfulness. She sweetly accepted and I'm excited to share her lovely thoughts and picture with all of you. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlnitwCRWtY/TsaFn4UqMxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/WG4C43FWSgY/s1600/give+thanks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlnitwCRWtY/TsaFn4UqMxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/WG4C43FWSgY/s400/give+thanks.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I recently heard something that really stuck with me... "Giving thanks always produces joy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So often we only show our gratitude to God when life is going good... but as long as we&amp;nbsp;exist&amp;nbsp;on this earth, life will be great sometimes &amp;amp; other times not. True joy is not found in a&amp;nbsp;perfectly&amp;nbsp;happy life, but it is found in giving thanks to the LORD "in all circumstances". I have found that no matter what is happening, there is always something to be thankful for! Realizing how blessed we are &amp;amp; thanking God for those blessings will bring a spring of JOY to our lives! So, let's make a point to thank the LORD for what he has done for us, not just during Thanksgiving, but all year round.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here are a few verses that I have been meditating over the last few days, in honor of "Giving Thanks"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deuteronomy 8:10-11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;"When you have eaten &amp;amp; are satisfied, praise the LORD your God for the good land He has given you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Be careful that you do not forget the LORD your God..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deuteronomy 8:17-18&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;"You may say to yourself, 'My power and the strength of my hands have produced this wealth for me.'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;But remember the LORD your God, for it is He who gives you the ability to produce wealth..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;James 1:17&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: charis,Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: charis,Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;We have a beautiful reason to give thanks everyday, because we have hope &amp;amp; joy that only comes from the love of God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1885893277separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Thanks again for doing this guest post Sarah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="yiv1885893277Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I hope everyone has a lovely weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8395372916011879720-835524283409063734?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/835524283409063734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/guest-post-thankfulness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/835524283409063734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/835524283409063734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/guest-post-thankfulness.html' title='Guest post: Thankfulness...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zlnitwCRWtY/TsaFn4UqMxI/AAAAAAAAAy0/WG4C43FWSgY/s72-c/give+thanks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-8995175721556859631</id><published>2011-11-16T20:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:05:34.004-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CFS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kindness'/><title type='text'>Unexpected kindness...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How has your Wednesday been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to share of some unexpected kindness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I ponder acts of kindness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Often, they are incredibly unexpected.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been on the receiving end of acts of kindness recently.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Due to my health issues I haven't gotten my drivers license&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, with a permit in my pocket I had barely begun learning the art of driving at age 15.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's odd for someone my age who has once held a permit to not be driving yet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It caused the insurance company to need to check again why I'm not yet on my parents insurance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kind lady who called talked to Momma a little bit&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Listened as Momma simply shared a condensed version of this journey of mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Momma spoke of the lady named Kathy and her kindness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She told Momma dear that she would be praying for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's nice isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;She took time to listen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Said she would pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wasn't that a lovely act of kindness in a simple way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The story becomes even better...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She sent a Hallmark card in the mail from multiple staff members.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They each took time to write me a little note,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me know that they're praying for me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And simply say a few encouraging words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is an insurance company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've never met any of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My parents don't personally know any of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They simply lived out kindness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's incredible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are people,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Human,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And they took time to be kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a world filled with people hiding secret wrongs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hearts heavy with worry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And many broken things-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm reminded of &lt;u&gt;His&lt;/u&gt; love and kindness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that there is still kindness being lived out by some human-beings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When was the last time you lived out unexpected kindness?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May we all take time to shine light,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take time to be kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Simply,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://canvaschild.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oCqRXPb5k38/TFog1TFjaXI/AAAAAAAAAok/qhF-QKW8E6U/s1600/blog+button.jpg" /&gt;&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/8395372916011879720-8995175721556859631?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/8995175721556859631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/unexpected-kindness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-4764766115038372808</id><published>2011-11-15T12:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T22:13:13.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart of thanks days 11-15...</title><content type='html'>&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;   &lt;m:dispdef&gt;   &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;   &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;   &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;   &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;   &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;   &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;  &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt;&lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Taking time to post my days of thanks for November 11&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;-15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pzSqz1nCxyE/TsM3BOeHt3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/Qlc-BwpbzzY/s1600/Heart+of+Thanks+day+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pzSqz1nCxyE/TsM3BOeHt3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/Qlc-BwpbzzY/s640/Heart+of+Thanks+day+5.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Day 11- Mmm…Yes. I am thankful for Your love. Your lovethat is so far beyond our wishy-washy confused human love. Love that is morethan “I love that purse” or “I love that movie” kind of love. Love that isn’tcareless. Your love- I’m thankful for your love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Day 12- Something simple…I’m thankful for the simple waythat a soap bubble landing upon my hand placed a giant smile upon my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Day13- I’m thankful for this day, the newness of it, andthe blessing of it. In an unexpected moment there could be no more tomorrows.Not to be morbid, but that is so true. So, thank You for the todays that turninto yesterdays and the living in the moment of today that I’ve been blessed todo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Day 14- There are so many friends that I’m thankful for,but today I’m going to have to write again about Sara Beth. My sistershippingsister that travels along the oceans of life near my side. She is beautiful andI’m so thankful for our growing friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Day 15- You are wise. While I see only a small portion ofthis picture called life, You see it all. Thank You for Your wisdom that is somuch greater. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for today? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Heart of thanks photo credit goes to &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/p/about-jen.html" target="_blank"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt;. If you want to join in the Heart of Thanks series click &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-month-new-goal.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-4764766115038372808?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/4764766115038372808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/heart-of-thanks-days-11-15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4764766115038372808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4764766115038372808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/heart-of-thanks-days-11-15.html' title='Heart of thanks days 11-15...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pzSqz1nCxyE/TsM3BOeHt3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/Qlc-BwpbzzY/s72-c/Heart+of+Thanks+day+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-4371352449739973058</id><published>2011-11-15T11:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T11:54:19.796-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>Some yummies for your tummies...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a lovely Tuesday! I'm looking forward to finishing up some more school work, crocheting with the yarn I purchased last night, and enjoying time with my family.&lt;br /&gt;What are you enjoying today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to finally share the recipe for some yummies for your tummies. (Yes, I know yummies isn't a real word, but it is certainly a pleasant sounding made up word!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe was originally over at Kelly's lovely blog &lt;a href="http://theprettybee.blogspot.com/2011/09/pumpkin-chocolate-chip-bars.html"&gt;The Pretty Bee&lt;/a&gt;, but I tweaked it with some changes to make it more to my liking as well as dietary needs. (I don't do well with white flour or white sugar.)&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy the pictures and recipe. They are &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; yummy pumpkin-chocolate bars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G6T4Ye_oHNQ/TsKkcp_lHII/AAAAAAAAAx8/QAQZ2UbGlxU/s1600/Yummy+bars1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G6T4Ye_oHNQ/TsKkcp_lHII/AAAAAAAAAx8/QAQZ2UbGlxU/s640/Yummy+bars1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;   &lt;m:dispdef&gt;   &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;   &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;   &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;   &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;   &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;   &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;  &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt;&lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;-PumpkinChocolate Chip Bars-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2cups of wheat flour (Spooned and leveled)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1teaspoon cinnamon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1teaspoon baking soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;¾teaspoon salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1stick of unsalted butter melted or at room temperature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;½cup unsweetened applesauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1cup of brown sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;¼cup honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1large egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2teaspoons vanilla extract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1cup canned pumpkin puree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2/3package (8 ounces) semisweet chocolate chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Preheatoven to 350 degrees. Line bottom and sides of a 9-by-13-inch baking pan withfoil, leaving an overhang on all sides. In a medium bowl, whisk together flour,cinnamon, baking soda, and salt; set aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;2.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Withan electric mixer (or by hand) cream butter, applesauce and sugar on mediumhigh speed until smooth; beat in egg and vanilla until combined. Beat inpumpkin puree (mixture may appear curdled). Reduce speed to low, and mix in dryingredients until combined. Fold in chocolate chips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;3.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Spreadbatter evenly in prepared pan. Bake until edges begin to pull away from sidesof pan and a toothpick inserted in center comes out with just a few moistcrumbs attached, 35 to 40 minutes. Cool completely in pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;4.&lt;span style="font: 7pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Liftcake from pan (using foil as an aid) Peel off foil, and use a serrated knife tocut into squares. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UuoFTeTQWJc/TsKkvIr1LhI/AAAAAAAAAyE/GQoH28k8Ax0/s1600/Yummy+bars2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UuoFTeTQWJc/TsKkvIr1LhI/AAAAAAAAAyE/GQoH28k8Ax0/s640/Yummy+bars2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;You will have a hard time keeping others from getting their hands on them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krVkA7WVUPE/TsKk59JIMNI/AAAAAAAAAyM/r2xj4brbur8/s1600/Yummy+bars3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-krVkA7WVUPE/TsKk59JIMNI/AAAAAAAAAyM/r2xj4brbur8/s640/Yummy+bars3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yum, yum, yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6cKrjhG8Mg/TsKlz-v4enI/AAAAAAAAAyU/PESDBcSu8DI/s1600/Yummy+bars4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A6cKrjhG8Mg/TsKlz-v4enI/AAAAAAAAAyU/PESDBcSu8DI/s640/Yummy+bars4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My pumpkin-choco bar ready to eat. It was scrumptious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Simply,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&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/8395372916011879720-4371352449739973058?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/4371352449739973058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-yummies-for-your-tummies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4371352449739973058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/4371352449739973058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-yummies-for-your-tummies.html' title='Some yummies for your tummies...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G6T4Ye_oHNQ/TsKkcp_lHII/AAAAAAAAAx8/QAQZ2UbGlxU/s72-c/Yummy+bars1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-7931408968428216984</id><published>2011-11-12T20:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T09:53:26.064-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Authentic People: blog party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;   &lt;m:dispdef&gt;   &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;   &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;   &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;   &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;   &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;   &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;  &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt;&lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GxXBijFrERc/Tr8uAa_Gy8I/AAAAAAAAAxk/b7isWdc_vAs/s1600/DSC_0591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GxXBijFrERc/Tr8uAa_Gy8I/AAAAAAAAAxk/b7isWdc_vAs/s640/DSC_0591.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PWR3mGS6z88/Tr8ucdEbpVI/AAAAAAAAAxs/2CAfhLpJ4rM/s1600/DSC_0782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PWR3mGS6z88/Tr8ucdEbpVI/AAAAAAAAAxs/2CAfhLpJ4rM/s640/DSC_0782.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Getting to know you, getting to know all about you…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;As I began thinking about writing this post and joiningin blog party over at the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.abigailkraft.com/2011/11/authentic-people-blog-party.html"&gt;Authentic People blog party&lt;/a&gt; the song from themusical The King and I came to my mind. (Oh yes, I am indeed a partaker in theenjoyment of old musicals. Call it nerdy if you want, but I’ll keep onpartaking in that loveliness.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;So, here I am listening to the song while I type thispost. I type in hopes of getting to know other bloggers and for them to get toknow me too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Sarah and I have been blogging since April of this year. To me, blogging is a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;It is a way to express, a way to connect, a way to share, a way to keep in touch, and a way to bless.&lt;br /&gt;My hope for this little blogger abode is that I will build and stay connected with good relationship, share my heart and creativity, and that I will be able to in my own small way encourage and bless others.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;A few quirky and odd things about me are that I’m amusical nerd, I dance and sing rather of key a lot, I’m a tad obsessed with kid'sshows, I consider an enjoyable action flick Cars Two, I'm not a big fan of socks so I don't have very good looking feet from running around barefooted, I'm a dreamer, I'm "let's look on the bright-side" sort of person, and I hate tiny spiders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;One of my favorite items in my house is a tea-cup that has the word nurturing in the inside and flowers with green accents on the outside. It was a birthday gift from a very special ladythat has blessed me a lot over the years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I adore animated movies!!! To name a few UP, Wall-E, allToy Story movies, How to Train Your Dragon, Tangled, and many, many more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;My favorite household chore is sweeping or doing disheswhen working/singing with someone else by my side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;If I were suddenly standing in line at a coffee shop Iwould probably order some form of hot herbal tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;(I have to avoid most caffeine.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;My favorite pizza topping is zucchini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I definitely enjoy playing games and a few of myfavorites have to be spoons, phase 10, the last word, and Uno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I’ve never dyed my hair and I don’t ever plan to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I like hardwood floors to walk about on though carpet isdandy too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;The last thing to make me laugh would have to be a newinside joke that my family keeps bringing up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;The song that just popped in my head was Candlelight byRelient K.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Let's see...a few other odds and ends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I've always been a word gal, I enjoy crafting of many different types, I wrote my about me page as an imaginative journey, and I seem to connect with people everywhere I go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;My Momma calls me&amp;nbsp; a mixture of an old soul and child at heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I truly enjoy bubbles, balloons, flowers, and spending time with family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I love musically worshiping outdoors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;My favorite flowers are daisies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I write poetry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Sometimes I write songs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I'm saved by grace and not of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I'm living a life unexpected, but filled with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;That is a bit about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;If you want to get to know me more feel free to browse the blog, my "A bit about me" page, email me or comment with any questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I look forward to getting to know you other lovely bloggers that are participating in the blog party!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Time to burst in song as I'm off to get to know the others that have joined the party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Here's to getting to know you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Blessings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Simply,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo Credit-Nic Pettersson. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abigailkraft.com/2011/11/amazazing-giveaways-new-friends.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i448.photobucket.com/albums/qq207/abgk007/AuthenticPeopleBlogPartyBanner.jpg" /&gt;&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/8395372916011879720-7931408968428216984?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/7931408968428216984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/authentic-people-blog-party.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7931408968428216984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7931408968428216984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/authentic-people-blog-party.html' title='Authentic People: blog party...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GxXBijFrERc/Tr8uAa_Gy8I/AAAAAAAAAxk/b7isWdc_vAs/s72-c/DSC_0591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-8030651000505215773</id><published>2011-11-12T18:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T19:19:53.874-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><title type='text'>Learning to dream spark again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I hope you’re having a marvelous weekend so far!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;A few days ago I wrote a post about &lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/dream-sparks.html"&gt;dream sparks&lt;/a&gt;. (If you haven't read that yet, this post might make more sense if you read that first.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;   &lt;m:dispdef&gt;   &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;   &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;   &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;   &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;   &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;   &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;  &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt;&lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_F1AV6b_4s4/Te0reswn6mI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VWFaJGyrWl4/s1600/Copy+of+RIMG1337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_F1AV6b_4s4/Te0reswn6mI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VWFaJGyrWl4/s640/Copy+of+RIMG1337.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/5809258108/in/set-72157626908901144"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flickr: Link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Today Iwanted to write a bit of what has been on my own heart lately when it comes todreaming. At the beginning of this year my health was terrible. I honestly felt the worst I had ever felt before. From January to sometimes late this summer I honestly stopped dreaming. Part of the time I was simply too focused on surviving the daily issues and pain that I was experiencing to take time to dream. Then I became so focused on the loss of my old dreams. I had given Daddy God the desires and dream sparks that I had when I was healthy, but I honestly was mourning them. I've always been a planner and my plans seemed so set before I began this health journey. It was hard to set them aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Over this journey and time He has been helping me give Him my dreams. And, as the old dreams are placed on a sort of shelf where if He so chooses, one day I may have them again to spark and light reality candles. Or, those past dreams may never spark again. Yet, even in the midst of surrendering things that mean a lot to me, He is so good. Almost without my realizing it, He has begun to help me dream again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;He didn't just ask for the old dreams and leave me with nothing. After a season of grieving He is helping me to dream new dream sparks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I can't tell you how joyful I am! I'm so thankful for the new dreams He is placing within me and helping me fuel. I don't know how things are going to unfold. Tomorrow is a new day and not even guaranteed, but I am so thankful for the work He is doing in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;He is helping me not be afraid of dream sparks that He grants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;He is helping me prayerfully consider reality candles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Some dreams sparks may not end in reality candles being lit, but I'm trusting Him. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;He knows the desires of my heart yet He also knows what I truly need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;He sees the &lt;b&gt;whole&lt;/b&gt; picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Proverbs 16:8 says-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;"The heart of man plans his way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;but the Lord establishes his steps."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;So, though I plan and dream in my heart I ask and trust that as I seek Him, He will establish my steps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt; As some of my dream sparks are fueled and tended I hope to share this journey of maybe even lighting reality candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;I'm dream sparking again.&amp;nbsp; I'm so thankful that He is and has been helping me over the past few months dream spark new dreams again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;Have you ever set dreams aside and had new ones come and take their place later on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;Has it ever been hard to let go off previous plans or dreams?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;Have a truly blessed rest of your weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;Simply,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="verse Prov_16_9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-8030651000505215773?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/8030651000505215773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/learning-to-dream-spark-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8030651000505215773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8030651000505215773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/learning-to-dream-spark-again.html' title='Learning to dream spark again...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_F1AV6b_4s4/Te0reswn6mI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VWFaJGyrWl4/s72-c/Copy+of+RIMG1337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-7097588811087919541</id><published>2011-11-10T21:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T22:09:38.082-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><title type='text'>Dream Sparks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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We have hopes for the future, dreams we want topursue, and ideas that we ponder and unfold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I was reminded of that last week. A beautiful worker at aGoodwill store was checking out my purchases at the cash register. She and Iare night and day by the color of our skin, but that doesn’t change her beauty,that we’re both human, and that we both have dreams. She noticed a plate andmug that I was purchasing and she mentioned to me that many, many years ago herfamily had owned that style too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Then she said it-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;“If I owned my own antique store I would buy all of thatset and put it in the store.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qJGLOBwJ4o/Trycn6y5t-I/AAAAAAAAAxE/ASpHFN8IxsY/s1600/Dream+Sparks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0qJGLOBwJ4o/Trycn6y5t-I/AAAAAAAAAxE/ASpHFN8IxsY/s640/Dream+Sparks.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;In that moment I saw it, a spark of a dream in her eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Maybe someday she will own her own antique store andmaybe that little dream spark will light the candle of reality. Or maybeanother dream spark will occur and a different reality candle will be lit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Most of all, I hope she keeps having positive dream sparkmoments where her eyes shine like they did then- may they shine even brighter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Then I wondered, what about that young man over there? Thatwall of a man like my Daddy, he’s the one with a deep scar on his face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;What is his story?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Does he have dreams?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I wonder what they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I think most of us have dreams. I think we need to behealthy dreamers and healthy hopers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I don’t think it is good when we constantly snuff out dreamsparks, when we starve ourselves of needed oxygen and fuel, and when we don’t take time to dream or lightthe candles of reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Not to say that all dreams work out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;But, we should be healthy dreamers- of that I have nodoubt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0whzWU1h10/TryfdMapjyI/AAAAAAAAAxU/yX-gHeI6x5U/s1600/Copy+%25282%2529+of+RIMG1331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0whzWU1h10/TryfdMapjyI/AAAAAAAAAxU/yX-gHeI6x5U/s640/Copy+%25282%2529+of+RIMG1331.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/5809257636/in/set-72157626908901144/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flickr: Link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;What are your dream-sparks lately?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;What reality candles have been lit from dream-sparks thatyou’ve had?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;And, have you ever stopped dreaming?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Simply,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&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/8395372916011879720-7097588811087919541?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/7097588811087919541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/dream-sparks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7097588811087919541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7097588811087919541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/dream-sparks.html' title='Dream Sparks...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEz-Ue5ARcw/TryfCaMrKsI/AAAAAAAAAxM/etPPAQVqyZ4/s72-c/Copy+of+RIMG1337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-3436981436027362092</id><published>2011-11-10T13:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T13:25:37.490-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-of-thanks'/><title type='text'>Heart of Thanks: The Word and the unexpected...</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Hello everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I've gotten a bit behind on posting my &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-month-new-goal.html"&gt;Heart of Thanks&lt;/a&gt;, so today I'm sharing today's and the past two days before that. This journey of a month of thanks has been really good and caused me to be thoughtful of different aspects of thankfulness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F-yF_4tMD2A/TrwjpKGbAxI/AAAAAAAAAw8/pWSi8U5iB30/s1600/Day+4+of+month+of+thanks.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F-yF_4tMD2A/TrwjpKGbAxI/AAAAAAAAAw8/pWSi8U5iB30/s640/Day+4+of+month+of+thanks.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Day 8- His Word, the Bible. It feeds my soul, it piercesand penetrates like a sharp sword in the best way possible, it guides, itencourages, the words are living and active, and I, I am so very thankful forit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Daddy God, thank You for Your Word and the ability toread it freely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Day 9- Forgiveness. Wow. I’m immensely thankful forforgiveness. &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;The forgiveness I receive from others when I am unkind,hurtful, or simply wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;The forgiveness from You that far exceeds what I deserve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;The forgiveness that You have made possible in brokenrelationships in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;The forgiveness that has replaced the bitterness that Ionce harbored is so beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I’m very thankful for forgiveness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Day 10- I smile at the unexpected beauty of today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I smile and thank You for little unexpected beauty like asoap bubble floating above the sink, for earrings that trigger precious Grandmamemories, for the realization of dancing, for the yummy surprise chocolatemuffins. I’m thankful for the beauty that is so often unexpected and yetembraced when it is discovered. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;What are you thankful for today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Did any of those touch something in you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Blessings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Simply,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-3436981436027362092?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/3436981436027362092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/heart-of-thanks-word-and-unexpected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3436981436027362092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3436981436027362092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/heart-of-thanks-word-and-unexpected.html' title='Heart of Thanks: The Word and the unexpected...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F-yF_4tMD2A/TrwjpKGbAxI/AAAAAAAAAw8/pWSi8U5iB30/s72-c/Day+4+of+month+of+thanks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-3967165120232186836</id><published>2011-11-08T12:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:27:14.185-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><title type='text'>Maisey's Daisey's- A fun interview...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a wonderful day! Today I have a fun post to share. I was recently browsing on Etsy when I cam across a fun little shop called&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MaiseysDaiseys?ref=seller_info"&gt;Maisey's Daisey's&lt;/a&gt;. I fell head over heels for the Eloise headband and really enjoyed browsing the shop. When I read the shop bio I was very interested and pleased to find that the shops inspiration began with a young girl, her beadbox, and creativity. But, don't let me tell it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jill and Macy kindly agreed to do an interview for my blog, so you can read it in their own words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqbudBy0-WM/TrhO2wvItHI/AAAAAAAAAtU/dOjuirTzlvs/s1600/Maiseys+Daiseys3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqbudBy0-WM/TrhO2wvItHI/AAAAAAAAAtU/dOjuirTzlvs/s640/Maiseys+Daiseys3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Let’s start off with a little introduction. Would you please introduce yourself and your &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; daughter?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;My name is Jill and my daughter’s name is Macy.&amp;nbsp; Our shop name came from a grandparents nickname for Macy and the fact that she loves daisies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F4cFvkbIrFE/TrhWJPtJNQI/AAAAAAAAAtc/y0IG4FiIpBY/s1600/Picture+20.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F4cFvkbIrFE/TrhWJPtJNQI/AAAAAAAAAtc/y0IG4FiIpBY/s320/Picture+20.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Photo provided by Jill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QXmbnYQu1d8/TrhWJ7nFLqI/AAAAAAAAAtk/MsAug45Q8gs/s1600/silly+market+v2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QXmbnYQu1d8/TrhWJ7nFLqI/AAAAAAAAAtk/MsAug45Q8gs/s320/silly+market+v2.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Photo provided by Jill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. On your shop page you share about the story behind Maisey’s Daisey’s and how it started with your daughter’s creativity when she was eight years old. Would you please share with my readers and I about the background and inspiration of the shop?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Macy has grown up watching me doing something creative every day whether it was sewing, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;knitting, cake decorating, painting or teaching art in her classroom at school.&amp;nbsp; And every day she &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;was right there by my side, watching, learning and then doing it herself. &amp;nbsp;She has a ton of energy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;and like me, likes to always be doing something rather than sitting still.&amp;nbsp; All it took was that one &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;afternoon with a beadbox and her creativity, and Maisey’s Daisey’s was born.&amp;nbsp; When people &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;started purchasing her items, we knew we were on to something fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Does your daughter make all of the lovely creations that are shown in the shop?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;It depends on her school and dance schedules and the time of year.&amp;nbsp; She is able to help more during the summer months when she is out of school and her dance schedule isn’t quite as intense. But she makes as many as she can, when she can.&amp;nbsp; We do go over ideas everyday and she lets me know what her friends think about the headbands she wears, what is in style at the time and what she thinks will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;sell well. She has complete creative control and a deﬁnite say in everything that we sell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. I have to say that my favorite item in your shop is the Eloise themed daisy headband! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What was the inspiration behind the storybook themed daisies?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;It was one of those things where I realized that I didn’t want to have to give up certain things because Macy was growing up and wouldn’t be interested in them anymore - such as storybooks.&amp;nbsp; We all have our favorites and in talking with Macy we decided that we didn’t want to just let the books that we read and loved together sit on the shelf just because she had outgrown them.&amp;nbsp; Why not be nostalgic and (a little retro), purchase some favorites and turn them into headbands?&amp;nbsp; That way you could keep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;something meaningful with you as you grew and it would be fashionable at the same time.&amp;nbsp; Girls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;and women of all ages have loved wearing the storybook headbands. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What are your favorite items in the shop? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;The newspaper print headbands are a favorite because they go with anything you wear and all ages can wear them.&amp;nbsp; The candy themed headbands are a favorite because they are such a great conversation piece, and the storybook themed headbands are just so sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Do either of you ever wear a Maisey’s Daisey’s headband? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Macy and her older sister Carter wear them all the time!&amp;nbsp; They get such great positive feedback, and it is a fun way to visually spread the word about our shop.&amp;nbsp; We are able to sell a lot of our product by their wearing them, and have been able to create some fun custom orders too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. What inspires you and your daughter creatively?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;For me it can be just about anything.... it can be something that I see in nature while I’m out running in the morning or something that catches my eye in a book or magazine.&amp;nbsp; For Macy it can be a song that she dances to, or a fun combination that she has learned.&amp;nbsp; Inspiration even comes from just looking at someone and saying “Oh wouldn’t a ﬂower like this on a headband be perfect for her!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Do you have any advice for others that dream of creating their own artistic designs and even &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;starting their own Etsy business? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I think the most important thing is that you have to love what you do!&amp;nbsp; Don’t be afraid to take the ﬁrst step to making that dream a reality.&amp;nbsp; I really believe that if you believe in yourself and in your talent, you can make it happen.&amp;nbsp; I never would have thought I would be doing something like this, something that was inspired by my daughter, and I feel so lucky that I get to share this experience with her.&amp;nbsp; When you love what you create I think the possibilities become endless, and potential buyers can see the talent and feel the love you put in to your creations too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. Before we go, if you could describe Maisey’s Daisey’s in ﬁve words what would you say?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;You can’t pick just one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks again Jill and Macy for doing this interview! I really enjoyed putting it together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope that both of you continue to be creative on a daily basis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MaiseysDaiseys?ref=seller_info"&gt;Maisey's Daisey's&lt;/a&gt; and the story behind it?&lt;br /&gt;What inspires &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;your&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; creativity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please note edited: This interview was conducted by me without having any expectation of payment in any form of product or otherwise. It was done out of the joy of sharing creativity and the desire to share a story that made me smile. I hope that maybe by sharing their creativity that others are also inspired to take time to be creative too. After Jill saw the final interview I have however been gifted a headband of my choice from Maisey's Daisey's.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo credit: The original photos in the product montage were used with permission from Jill from the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MaiseysDaiseys?ref=seller_info"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Etsy shop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and were edited into their current state by me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-3967165120232186836?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/3967165120232186836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/maiseys-daiseys-fun-interview.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3967165120232186836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3967165120232186836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/maiseys-daiseys-fun-interview.html' title='Maisey&apos;s Daisey&apos;s- A fun interview...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zqbudBy0-WM/TrhO2wvItHI/AAAAAAAAAtU/dOjuirTzlvs/s72-c/Maiseys+Daiseys3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-1786546885138325859</id><published>2011-11-07T20:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:45:13.368-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-of-thanks'/><title type='text'>Heart of Thanks: Kindness and daily bread...</title><content type='html'>Today I am participating in the &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-month-new-goal.html"&gt;Heart of Thanks&lt;/a&gt; series again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't write yeserday's post yesterday so instead I'm making up for it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYedPUKf6GQ/TriVwGUmliI/AAAAAAAAAt0/WZ-IxwDCX5k/s1600/Day+4+of+month+of+thanks.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYedPUKf6GQ/TriVwGUmliI/AAAAAAAAAt0/WZ-IxwDCX5k/s640/Day+4+of+month+of+thanks.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Six- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindness. Yes, how I am thankful for His kindness. I am so thankful that He is kind for I am so terribly messy and downright spiteful towards others. If not aloud, in my mind. Just because I'm sometimes keeping it inside doesn't mean it is okay or right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Daddy God, thank You for Your kindness and Your love to even the messiness of me. I'm overwhelmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day Seven-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for daily bread and the other foods to nurture my body. Even on the days my stomach doesn't act the way I wish it would, I'm so very thankful for nourishing food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, for provision of daily bread and daily tea, and the many foods that nourish me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heart of Thanks photo credit goes to &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/p/about-jen.html"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-1786546885138325859?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/1786546885138325859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/heart-of-thanks-kindness-and-daily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1786546885138325859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1786546885138325859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/heart-of-thanks-kindness-and-daily.html' title='Heart of Thanks: Kindness and daily bread...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FYedPUKf6GQ/TriVwGUmliI/AAAAAAAAAt0/WZ-IxwDCX5k/s72-c/Day+4+of+month+of+thanks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-55651410829863050</id><published>2011-11-07T20:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:02:57.720-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magnificent Mondays'/><title type='text'>A Magnificent Monday and a special child...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you've been enjoying another &lt;i&gt;Magnificent Monday!&lt;/i&gt; Today as with many Mondays I'm a bit worn out from the events of the weekend. But, it was a great weekend! I found a lovely piece of art while at a thrift store, discovered a big comfy green chair for our family to buy, completed almost all of the bedroom deep clean (hooray for soon being able to do the fun part of nesting) it is so very nice to have a clean room, spent a lovely Sunday in community and with friends, enjoyed the beauty of musical worship beneath an evening sky, and had a good talk with my Momma.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a wonderful weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some of the highlights of your weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few lovely things to share with all of you this week. Among them a post on learning to dream again, an interview, pictures of thrifted finds, a scrumptious food, and maybe a few other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm writing this post a funny little story popped into my head. A few friends and I have been and currently are sponsoring a little girl through &lt;a href="http://www.compassion.com/"&gt;Compassion International&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad2XyGt-HVs/TriLSKQmSmI/AAAAAAAAAts/1sAfhsxi06Q/s1600/Compassion.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="106" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad2XyGt-HVs/TriLSKQmSmI/AAAAAAAAAts/1sAfhsxi06Q/s640/Compassion.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have sent a few letters back and forth and one time this year we sent a picture of all of us to her. On the back we listed our names. When she wrote back she asked a couple of questions about some of us. Out of everyone in the group she asked if one of my friends was a musician (he is) and asked if I was a doctor (I'm not)! I couldn't help but chuckle at that. What caused her based only on a picture to ask those question is such a wonderfully curios thing to me. I can't help but wonder, what characterized him as a musician in a picture? What characterized me in her mind as a doctor? And, what drew the little girl to ask about the two of us out of the group photo?&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I'm just an inquisitive person that takes interest in the way others think sometimes. None the less, it made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little girl makes me smile. We may be giving to her, but she is giving to us too. It is more precious to me than words can express. This little girl is precious to my heart. The words that are translated for us to read that she writes, her thoughts, her questions, her prayers, she blesses us- she blesses me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever considered sponsoring a child? It's a beautiful blessing.&lt;br /&gt;You can visit &lt;a href="http://www.compassion.com/sponsor_a_child/default.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a &lt;i&gt;Magnificent Monday&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for the beauty of the simple things that bring smiles and how so often the giver is a receiver too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-55651410829863050?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/55651410829863050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/magnificent-monday-and-special-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/55651410829863050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/55651410829863050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/magnificent-monday-and-special-child.html' title='A Magnificent Monday and a special child...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ad2XyGt-HVs/TriLSKQmSmI/AAAAAAAAAts/1sAfhsxi06Q/s72-c/Compassion.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-3639867756818934530</id><published>2011-11-05T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T20:53:21.676-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-of-thanks'/><title type='text'>Heart of Thanks: Provision...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-buKjgqjZ53A/TrXkYkwyASI/AAAAAAAAAtE/tjkZFZYIMR8/s1600/Heart+of+Thanks+day+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-buKjgqjZ53A/TrXkYkwyASI/AAAAAAAAAtE/tjkZFZYIMR8/s640/Heart+of+Thanks+day+5.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today is day five of the &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-month-new-goal.html"&gt;Heart of Thanks&lt;/a&gt; series.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provision. I'm so thankful for the blessing of provision my family and I have.&lt;br /&gt;A roof above our heads,&lt;br /&gt;Food for our bellies,&lt;br /&gt;Supplements and medications to help me feel better,&lt;br /&gt;Pets to snuggle with,&lt;br /&gt;My Dad having a job that pays,&lt;br /&gt;Books to read and learn from,&lt;br /&gt;And, a new big green comfy chair that we will soon move into our living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for so many of the things God has blessed us with. The list above doesn't even begin to express all the blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Daddy God, I am so very thankful for Your continued provision in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heart of Thanks photo credit goes to &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/p/about-jen.html"&gt;Jen.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-3639867756818934530?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/3639867756818934530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/heart-of-thanks-provision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3639867756818934530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3639867756818934530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/heart-of-thanks-provision.html' title='Heart of Thanks: Provision...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-buKjgqjZ53A/TrXkYkwyASI/AAAAAAAAAtE/tjkZFZYIMR8/s72-c/Heart+of+Thanks+day+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-7098130040610978641</id><published>2011-11-04T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T22:32:54.601-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-of-thanks'/><title type='text'>Two special people...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is day four of the &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-month-new-goal.html"&gt;Heart of Thanks&lt;/a&gt; series.&lt;br /&gt;Want to join in? Just click on the Link above in the red-ish letters to see the full list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--3On_QsKMf4/TrQjvy9jp6I/AAAAAAAAAss/BSGFhENXedk/s1600/Day+4+of+month+of+thanks.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--3On_QsKMf4/TrQjvy9jp6I/AAAAAAAAAss/BSGFhENXedk/s640/Day+4+of+month+of+thanks.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I am thankful for two special people. Today I'm thankful for my Grandmothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start with my Mema. Though, neither one of them is more important than the other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjzsfJBzGnc/TrQkIRkgnEI/AAAAAAAAAs8/rxTtcCPydKY/s1600/RIMG0740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="387" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wjzsfJBzGnc/TrQkIRkgnEI/AAAAAAAAAs8/rxTtcCPydKY/s400/RIMG0740.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mema has dementia which is very hard, but I still love her dearly. Some of my favorite things about my Mema is from a very young age the memory of her singing and playing the piano. She has always had the most beautiful voice. I also loved to hear her tell me stories of growing up on a farm and about her family. Mema and I used to play the matching game a lot and she would always tell me that I was really good at it. I love my Mema and the beautiful heart she has. She has always encouraged me to seek God and make wise choices in life. Even though in many ways I've lost the Mema she used to be, she is still extremely special to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy God, I'm thankful for Mema. Help me honor her even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I would like to share about my Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCTMZ2evxNo/TrQkBM6ax_I/AAAAAAAAAs0/HUB4e00Xirg/s1600/101_9360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DCTMZ2evxNo/TrQkBM6ax_I/AAAAAAAAAs0/HUB4e00Xirg/s400/101_9360.JPG" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Grandma is amazing. She is tall, loving, and well...stubborn. But, I love her anyway. She has a precious dog named G.G. and lives all the way in Alaska. The distance between us is great, but that only makes my love for her greater. On of my favorite memories is of the times we sat and just talked when I spent a bit of the summer in Alaska with her. We had some really wonderful talks and she often told me she is proud of me and the young woman I'm becoming. I also happen to love her sense of humor. She has no qualms with teasing me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy God, I'm thankful for Grandma. She is so precious and special to me. Help me also better honor her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to end with one of my favorite quotes of something Grandma once told me on the phone-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;I told my Grandma, “I love you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; She told me, “I love you one mark more.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there someone special you are thankful for today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I've been feeling rather crummy health wise today and running a low grade fever, but I knew I wasn't going to be able to sleep until I finished writing what was on my heart. Tomorrow is a new day and hopefully I'll feel better.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heart of thanks photo credit goes to &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/p/about-jen.html"&gt;Jen.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-7098130040610978641?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/7098130040610978641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-special-people.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7098130040610978641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/7098130040610978641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-special-people.html' title='Two special people...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--3On_QsKMf4/TrQjvy9jp6I/AAAAAAAAAss/BSGFhENXedk/s72-c/Day+4+of+month+of+thanks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-1469317968679889151</id><published>2011-11-04T13:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T13:10:51.087-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crochet'/><title type='text'>New blog changes and a crochet creation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYWpKGUXxxk/TrMdm2GQHGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Z0ggSqkPFYU/s1600/New+blog+button....jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to share a few things with you today. First, I redesigned my blog button which is shown above! Hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Feel free to use the button code that is placed over on the right panel of my blog if you would like to link back to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, that was a shameless blog plug. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I created a "Blogs that Inspire Me" page where I've placed many lovely blog buttons of fellow bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure over time the list will continue to grow for there are so many lovely bloggers about in the blog-sphere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing that I'm excited to share with you is another completed crochet creation. I based the hat off of &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lionbrand.com/patterns/L10538.html?noImages=0"&gt;this free lionbrand pattern&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/u&gt; (Please note you have to sign up or sign in to a lion brand account to view patterns, but the sign up is free!)&lt;br /&gt;As I was following the pattern I ended up deciding to take the hat in a different direction as well as make it smaller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-beTXNDfybV8/TrNAAxerytI/AAAAAAAAAsU/3aedv8nslp8/s1600/Autumn+Hat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="411" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-beTXNDfybV8/TrNAAxerytI/AAAAAAAAAsU/3aedv8nslp8/s640/Autumn+Hat.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After I finished crocheting the hat I thought it needed a little extra something. So, I pulled out a few things... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fabric leaves+an acorn style button+needle+thread+a small square piece of felt+a pin with a back=&amp;nbsp; A leaf brooch to give the hat an autumn touch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The leaf piece is easily removable and could even be pinned to a shirt or bag to add a bit of autumn color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwskyPjdaw0/TrNA5AmrpqI/AAAAAAAAAsc/k42H-mMDmrc/s1600/Molly%2527s+hat2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwskyPjdaw0/TrNA5AmrpqI/AAAAAAAAAsc/k42H-mMDmrc/s640/Molly%2527s+hat2.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I've realized I shouldn't make a habit of taking pictures late at night for I'm not as happy with them when I do. However, in hopes of being more of a authentic blogger I didn't allow the perfectionist in me to go and retake new pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hat will soon grace the head of my friend Molly. We are participating in a modern day example of the bartering system in action. She will receive the hat and I will receive an original sketch she drew of me.&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to see the sketch and the photo that she based it off of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rS8a020IuIc/TrNBc474ymI/AAAAAAAAAsk/wwH7fD0TZxU/s1600/Side+by+side.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="554" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rS8a020IuIc/TrNBc474ymI/AAAAAAAAAsk/wwH7fD0TZxU/s640/Side+by+side.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are having a wonderful Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-1469317968679889151?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/1469317968679889151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-blog-changes-and-crochet-creation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1469317968679889151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1469317968679889151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-blog-changes-and-crochet-creation.html' title='New blog changes and a crochet creation...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYWpKGUXxxk/TrMdm2GQHGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Z0ggSqkPFYU/s72-c/New+blog+button....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-1287846723709971594</id><published>2011-11-03T14:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T14:56:56.019-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a shared giveaway'/><title type='text'>A wonderful giveaway to share....</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to come share a lovely giveaway that is happening over at one of my favorite blogs &lt;a href="http://theprettybee.blogspot.com/2011/11/huge-giveaway.html"&gt;The Pretty Bee&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theprettybee.blogspot.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i904.photobucket.com/albums/ac250/theprettybee/beesquare2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to enter for a chance to win a $60 gift certificate to Kelly's wonderful shop then head on over and enter! The giveaway closes tonight and there will be TWO winners announced on Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link once again: &lt;a href="http://theprettybee.blogspot.com/2011/11/huge-giveaway.html"&gt;Giveaway link!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one of my lovely readers and I will both win. ;) But, in all seriousness, I will be happy for whoever wins for Kelly is positively lovely and her shop is such fun to visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting for? Hop to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-1287846723709971594?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/1287846723709971594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/wonderful-giveaway-to-share.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1287846723709971594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1287846723709971594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/wonderful-giveaway-to-share.html' title='A wonderful giveaway to share....'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-8553213835922678991</id><published>2011-11-03T14:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T14:29:29.331-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart-of-thanks'/><title type='text'>A month of thankfulness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So far this month I've been blogging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;c&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;onsistently&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; I would like to continue that through out this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just inspired by the lovely&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://thebrightsidestudio.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to take part in making the whole month of November&amp;nbsp;a time of giving thanks. Sarah was inspired by Jen who has put together the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-month-new-goal.html"&gt;Heart of Thanks-30 Days of Thanksgiving&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is a lovely idea! Today I will begin with Sarah and Jen in a month of thankfulness. My&amp;nbsp;goal is to write a post in response to the prompt of the day for the rest of the month. I will still be writing other post though! In fact, I have some fun stuff planned for this month that I'm looking forward to sharing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further rambling here is day one, two, and three of &lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-month-new-goal.html"&gt;Heart of Thanks&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orx3cyxliiI/TrLgDLotLMI/AAAAAAAAArc/2w4jJvolU1U/s1600/Thanks+1-3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orx3cyxliiI/TrLgDLotLMI/AAAAAAAAArc/2w4jJvolU1U/s640/Thanks+1-3.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day One- Daddy God, I thank you for my beautiful Momma. She is beautiful not only on the outside, but beautiful in how selfless, caring, and loving she is. Even last night when she was feeling rotten she took the time to come show "I love you" in sign language to Sissy and I before bed. She used her hands to express love because she&amp;nbsp;had no voice. She is beautiful and I'm so thankful for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xdWmZOrrHvk/TrLghri0y9I/AAAAAAAAArk/yfSkg1lyrMU/s1600/RIMG0482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xdWmZOrrHvk/TrLghri0y9I/AAAAAAAAArk/yfSkg1lyrMU/s640/RIMG0482.JPG" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love you, Momma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day Two- My dog's&amp;nbsp;wanting to snuggle made me smile.&amp;nbsp;Waking up with lines of poetry dancing about in&amp;nbsp;my mind pleading to be put to a page is still making me smile.&amp;nbsp;It's like waking up with a song on your lips, a smile on your face, or a joyful sound gracing your ears. Thank You for the gift of puppy dogs&amp;nbsp;with brown eyes and the gift of poetic&amp;nbsp;inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SidAEnyL3k4/TrLhIS3wnNI/AAAAAAAAArs/6M1KhV3CdRI/s1600/IMG_0219.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SidAEnyL3k4/TrLhIS3wnNI/AAAAAAAAArs/6M1KhV3CdRI/s640/IMG_0219.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MLLSWgY5HaM/TrLrADab8WI/AAAAAAAAAr8/XKSTJOkaDXE/s1600/Poetry+thought....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MLLSWgY5HaM/TrLrADab8WI/AAAAAAAAAr8/XKSTJOkaDXE/s640/Poetry+thought....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6310136510/in/photostream"&gt;Flickr: Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day Three- Am I facing a trial of some sort? Yes. I daily face the trials that come with my health issues. I have good days, not so good days, and horrible days, yet I'm learning to life joyfully in the midst of it all. I'm thankful for the amazingly supportive family that has never doubted me, supports me, and goes out of their way to encourage me. I'm also thankful that I've been slowly improving after being in a very bad health place at the start of the year. I've come a long way and I'm immensely thankful for that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Heart of thanks photo credit goes to &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://shecollects.blogspot.com/p/about-jen.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-8553213835922678991?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/8553213835922678991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/month-of-thankfulness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8553213835922678991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8553213835922678991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/month-of-thankfulness.html' title='A month of thankfulness...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-orx3cyxliiI/TrLgDLotLMI/AAAAAAAAArc/2w4jJvolU1U/s72-c/Thanks+1-3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-2965935762806317742</id><published>2011-11-02T18:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T18:38:34.004-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nesting'/><title type='text'>Nesting: The deep cleaning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-unqOCr7_lQI/TrHTfhGQxII/AAAAAAAAArE/6NlOaDwRivc/s1600/Nesting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-unqOCr7_lQI/TrHTfhGQxII/AAAAAAAAArE/6NlOaDwRivc/s640/Nesting.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m currently &lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/hat-and-nesting-craze.html"&gt;nesting&lt;/a&gt; by working on a deep clean of my bedroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In some ways it is extremely emotional. I feel as though I’m boxing up different parts of who I used to be. Though, each is still a part of me, life is just different now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well traveled mission trip devotionals, pictures, and memories… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Put away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many years worth of journals…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boxed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Memories come in many different shapes and sizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Birthday gifts from years ago,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Homework from my favorite literature class,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Balloons that used to dance above my bed when I was feeling much worse this year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dolls that I played all sorts of imagination games with-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All bring back floods of memories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who knew that part of nesting would be the floods of memories sweeping over you as you clean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My “love language” is gift giving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can often tell you where, when, and who gave me an item in an instant. I could also ramble off memories associated with it. But, there is a time for letting go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don’t want to be an even worse pack rat that doesn’t have a peaceful and enjoyable space due to being unable to let go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I clean, I remember, and I let go of some to make room for a pleasant nested space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have you ever done deep cleaning that has brought back lots of memories?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once the deep cleaning is done I look forward to the more pleasant side of nesting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking forward to the creative side is great motivation to keep working on the cleaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have you ever been in a “nesting” mood?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah &lt;/i&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/8395372916011879720-2965935762806317742?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/2965935762806317742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/nesting-deep-cleaning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/2965935762806317742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/2965935762806317742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/nesting-deep-cleaning.html' title='Nesting: The deep cleaning...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-unqOCr7_lQI/TrHTfhGQxII/AAAAAAAAArE/6NlOaDwRivc/s72-c/Nesting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-5234633355367224578</id><published>2011-11-01T18:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T18:02:47.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Sleuth style...</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it is simply fun to use your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;To pretend that you are a character and are on a storybook adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recently had lovely cooler weather move into the area and when I took the dog out for a bit of fresh air I had layered on a few of my favorite autumn-ish articles of&amp;nbsp; clothing.&lt;br /&gt;When I went back inside I passed by a mirror and realized that I looked rather Sleuth-y! (At least, I think that I did.)&lt;br /&gt;I smiled at this idea and my brother and I had a little impromptu photo-shoot.&lt;br /&gt;All of that inspired this blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that being said, care to see and hear a story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once was a sleuth named Sarah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PWMMQ9qxw5Y/TrBrQiUg7YI/AAAAAAAAApw/Q_8xiSuhTkc/s1600/Sarah+the+Sleuth1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="506" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PWMMQ9qxw5Y/TrBrQiUg7YI/AAAAAAAAApw/Q_8xiSuhTkc/s640/Sarah+the+Sleuth1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was cunning, brave, and creative. She enjoyed crafting, reading, and thrift store adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes she would pop up her corduroy collar, for this reminded her of the renowned Sherlock Holmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4JgOLv2mVH4/TrBslhHmrOI/AAAAAAAAAp4/KwaIygqB7hw/s1600/Sleuth+.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="436" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4JgOLv2mVH4/TrBslhHmrOI/AAAAAAAAAp4/KwaIygqB7hw/s640/Sleuth+.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day while on a thrift store adventure (in which she discovered and "saved" a lovely mug, an embroidered shirt, and a few other articles) she discovered a book to help with her sleuthing! What book was it you ask?&lt;br /&gt;Why, a Nancy Drew book no less! So, on this rather sleuth-y day she sat with her book to read part of the day away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2_dDoUhr6M/TrBtPyOwV5I/AAAAAAAAAqA/tOWThS_iISI/s1600/Sleuth+Reading.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="446" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2_dDoUhr6M/TrBtPyOwV5I/AAAAAAAAAqA/tOWThS_iISI/s640/Sleuth+Reading.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Sarah began to read the book she suddenly discovered a clue! A previous reader had left a yellow sticky note opposite page 32...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nxl_v4rc1Ew/TrBypXHIz8I/AAAAAAAAAqs/S1Ef1t51jqQ/s1600/A+sleuth%2527s+clue%2521.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="558" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nxl_v4rc1Ew/TrBypXHIz8I/AAAAAAAAAqs/S1Ef1t51jqQ/s640/A+sleuth%2527s+clue%2521.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a moment Sarah smiled at the clue of this little book's past. The bookmark caused Sarah to ponder what the reader before her may have been like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--vNP41qGvCo/TrB1KH-yTUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/aV3gh-JRfiQ/s1600/Pause+and+ponder....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--vNP41qGvCo/TrB1KH-yTUI/AAAAAAAAAq0/aV3gh-JRfiQ/s640/Pause+and+ponder....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then off she went to finish the fun with a bit of silliness. For even sleuth's should take time to have a bit of silly fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-op4GpaelJ7c/TrB2m_0QqTI/AAAAAAAAAq8/rrss7x5tPOo/s1600/Sleuth+Smile....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-op4GpaelJ7c/TrB2m_0QqTI/AAAAAAAAAq8/rrss7x5tPOo/s640/Sleuth+Smile....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sarah's day of sleuthing came to a close. That is the story of her sleuthing adventure in her sleuth inspired clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;The End. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;(At least until she sleuths again...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed that bit of fun. Happy first day of November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you enjoyed a bookish adventure?&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you were a bit silly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe consider taking time for a bookish adventure and some silly fun before your day is done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-5234633355367224578?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/5234633355367224578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/sleuth-style.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5234633355367224578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5234633355367224578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/11/sleuth-style.html' title='Sleuth style...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PWMMQ9qxw5Y/TrBrQiUg7YI/AAAAAAAAApw/Q_8xiSuhTkc/s72-c/Sarah+the+Sleuth1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-6060642067224981819</id><published>2011-10-27T21:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T21:54:33.652-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trust'/><title type='text'>Trust...</title><content type='html'>&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D65KhFeDlfg/TqoSZl6l-fI/AAAAAAAAApo/NwosTB_H6DU/s1600/Trust.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="383" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D65KhFeDlfg/TqoSZl6l-fI/AAAAAAAAApo/NwosTB_H6DU/s400/Trust.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m thinking about trust tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust is precious and valuable. Oh so valuable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Worth more than money, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not something to be taken lightly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not something to be given lightheartedly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I’ve grown I’ve had to earn it. My parents have honored me with the weight of their words,     &lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;“We trust you. You’ve earned our trust.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Powerful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Those words are powerful and sink into me tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;They trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Trust is more valuable than any sum of money. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Trust is precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;As I ponder that five letter word beginning with a “t”, I’m overwhelmed as a verse rings through my ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Proverbs 3:5 – “Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and lean not on your own understanding."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Trust. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;That thing more valuable than any sum of money,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;And, the precious word that shouldn’t be given lightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;We are called to trust in the Lord with &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; our heart. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;That word in the midst of that verse has so much more meaning tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;He is more worthy of trust than anyone, yet sometimes I say no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I hold onto that which is expressed in English with five letters that begin with a “t”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I hold onto that which is more precious than any sum of money,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;And I say, “No.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;My heart aches for the times I’ve said “no” and pulled back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I want to trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;To really trust-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;The One who deserves it most of all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/8395372916011879720-6060642067224981819?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/6060642067224981819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/trust.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6060642067224981819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6060642067224981819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/trust.html' title='Trust...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D65KhFeDlfg/TqoSZl6l-fI/AAAAAAAAApo/NwosTB_H6DU/s72-c/Trust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-1611290457746821196</id><published>2011-10-25T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T14:00:55.517-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>It's a hoot...(Something free to share!)</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to take a few minutes to share about a lovely free printable calendar!&lt;br /&gt;Do you like owls?&lt;br /&gt;Do you like the idea of creating the picture order and selection for your calendar?&lt;br /&gt;Do you enjoy fun free digital art?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you answered yes to any of those questions head over to &lt;a href="http://www.myowlbarn.com/"&gt;My Owl Barn&lt;/a&gt; by clicking the button below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myowlbarn.com/p/owl-lover-2012-calendar.html" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Owl Lover 2012 Calendar" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOBG5GG7nfs/Tp5s3L8PnFI/AAAAAAAAEoE/ygxNo8b5qNA/s1600/share-logo-170.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I just finished creating my own 2012 Owl calendar! It was fun, easy, and now I get to enjoy the incredible art work! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, what are you waiting for? Head on over! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;P.S. I was sorry to miss yesterdays &lt;i&gt;Magnificent Mondays&lt;/i&gt; post, but I wasn't feeling very well. But, I hope you are having a terrific Tuesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-1611290457746821196?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/1611290457746821196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-hootsomething-free-to-share.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1611290457746821196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/1611290457746821196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-hootsomething-free-to-share.html' title='It&apos;s a hoot...(Something free to share!)'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nOBG5GG7nfs/Tp5s3L8PnFI/AAAAAAAAEoE/ygxNo8b5qNA/s72-c/share-logo-170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-8990493197390864853</id><published>2011-10-22T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T21:42:26.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers'/><title type='text'>Thoughts for fathers and brothers...(Gals can read it too!)</title><content type='html'>I wrote this and shared it on my facebook page tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really think that very many guys read my blog, but I wanted to share it here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for you gals reading this, I hope that you have and do have some wonderful people letting you know that you &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;are&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; beautiful, that you have others who &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;are&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; proud of you, and that you know that you &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;are&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; loved!&lt;br /&gt;Because let me tell you- You &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;are&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fathers and brothers, never underestimate how meaningful it is when  you tell your daughter or sister that they are beautiful, that you are  proud of them, and that you love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though charm is deceptive and beauty is fleeting,&lt;br /&gt;It is&amp;nbsp; important for you to tell us you see beauty when you look at us&lt;br /&gt;Not only in body but also as who we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we may not show how much it means&lt;br /&gt;Or neglect to appreciate the meaning&lt;br /&gt;When you tell us you are proud of us our hearts swell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, just in case you can’t tell&lt;br /&gt;Those three words- I love you,&lt;br /&gt;When meaningfully spoken help us even in the times we feel so broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my brothers and especially my Daddy tell me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You’re beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;I’m proud of you,&lt;br /&gt;I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I feel inside…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woGDj0Iy-jk/TqN9x5I_fyI/AAAAAAAAApQ/PvKyxn84txY/s1600/DSC_0567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="494" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woGDj0Iy-jk/TqN9x5I_fyI/AAAAAAAAApQ/PvKyxn84txY/s640/DSC_0567.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x4ycOYeVgQ8/TqN9p6YOQpI/AAAAAAAAApI/QKxEIAYnIHo/s1600/DSC_0587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x4ycOYeVgQ8/TqN9p6YOQpI/AAAAAAAAApI/QKxEIAYnIHo/s640/DSC_0587.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Mommas and sisters you can tell one another that too. And, you can also encourage the guys in your life.&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. I love my Papa Bear and my wonderful brothers.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo Credit-Nic Pettersson. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&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/8395372916011879720-8990493197390864853?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/8990493197390864853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/thoughts-for-fathers-and-brothersgals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8990493197390864853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/8990493197390864853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/thoughts-for-fathers-and-brothersgals.html' title='Thoughts for fathers and brothers...(Gals can read it too!)'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woGDj0Iy-jk/TqN9x5I_fyI/AAAAAAAAApQ/PvKyxn84txY/s72-c/DSC_0567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-3765145647924274495</id><published>2011-10-21T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T15:08:49.593-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It&apos;s the little things'/><title type='text'>A few little things from my week...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for another &lt;a href="http://aisletoaloha.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-little-things-book-boyfriends.html"&gt;It's the Little Things&lt;/a&gt; post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to join in the link up party fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://aisletoaloha.blogspot.com/p/its-little-things.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Aisle to Aloha" src="http://i1187.photobucket.com/albums/z393/AisletoAloha/littlethingsbutton1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the little things of my week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing my Girly Girl enjoy the sunshine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q8M75iWgIOI/TqGyTvMizaI/AAAAAAAAAnY/7-Ve8iChwdg/s1600/Girly+Girl+and+the+sunshine....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q8M75iWgIOI/TqGyTvMizaI/AAAAAAAAAnY/7-Ve8iChwdg/s640/Girly+Girl+and+the+sunshine....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StSvO3cj2Jg/TqGyXqZeQaI/AAAAAAAAAng/eW2PuEwcz_Y/s1600/Girly+with+the+sunshine....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-StSvO3cj2Jg/TqGyXqZeQaI/AAAAAAAAAng/eW2PuEwcz_Y/s640/Girly+with+the+sunshine....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pets wanting to snuggle more with the cooler weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflective thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xmDvHWJTSmE/TqGzSnv2YCI/AAAAAAAAAno/AYMVYXmgDBQ/s1600/The+picture+of+thought....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xmDvHWJTSmE/TqGzSnv2YCI/AAAAAAAAAno/AYMVYXmgDBQ/s640/The+picture+of+thought....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ducks that make you laugh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NuqN_vTpnjc/TqHK59G6krI/AAAAAAAAAnw/7mkLh9p0vK8/s1600/Duck3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NuqN_vTpnjc/TqHK59G6krI/AAAAAAAAAnw/7mkLh9p0vK8/s640/Duck3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dictionaries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1Ayqxi_tVM/TqHLt2iVh_I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/entp_1FzGQs/s1600/Dictionary1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1Ayqxi_tVM/TqHLt2iVh_I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/entp_1FzGQs/s400/Dictionary1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Journals to fill with words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a0iyjgNwzfI/TqHMGXsr4WI/AAAAAAAAAoY/2LOjS6GHhMw/s1600/Journals.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a0iyjgNwzfI/TqHMGXsr4WI/AAAAAAAAAoY/2LOjS6GHhMw/s640/Journals.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New nail polish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TZYKIuNRV0I/TqHMXmkL7mI/AAAAAAAAAog/JECnTk753w4/s1600/Nail+polish2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TZYKIuNRV0I/TqHMXmkL7mI/AAAAAAAAAog/JECnTk753w4/s640/Nail+polish2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun scarves to wear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CrqyguWuqpw/TqHNBRV6RKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/rxquig2Umpc/s1600/Scarves2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CrqyguWuqpw/TqHNBRV6RKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/rxquig2Umpc/s640/Scarves2.jpg" width="410" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/hat-and-nesting-craze.html"&gt;Nesting&lt;/a&gt; one area at a time... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mLMKhk4YCY/TqHQG1wVcAI/AAAAAAAAApA/vu0duFPtS9Q/s1600/Nesting1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mLMKhk4YCY/TqHQG1wVcAI/AAAAAAAAApA/vu0duFPtS9Q/s640/Nesting1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's also little things like hugs from my brothers, good talks with my sister, encouraging words, when others ask my family how I'm doing, and the joy of giving a gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some of the little things from your week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-3765145647924274495?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/3765145647924274495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/few-little-things-from-my-week.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3765145647924274495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/3765145647924274495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/few-little-things-from-my-week.html' title='A few little things from my week...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q8M75iWgIOI/TqGyTvMizaI/AAAAAAAAAnY/7-Ve8iChwdg/s72-c/Girly+Girl+and+the+sunshine....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-6144147818943433774</id><published>2011-10-21T11:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T11:27:21.528-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5 minute Friday'/><title type='text'>Five minute Friday: Beyond...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I participated, but today I'm linking back up with some lovely ladies over at &lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/"&gt;The Gypsy Mama&lt;/a&gt;. Each Friday is a Five Minute Friday where you are given a prompt and must only write for five minutes. For the perfectionist in me, this is a challenge. But, challenges can be good and can help us grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/category/five-minute-friday/"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/TWly2m-jN_I/AAAAAAAAFEY/k8HJ__cvkws/s200/5%20minute%20friday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's prompt is Beyond...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;This weekend I went to the park with my family and another family that we’re friends with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;A beautiful butterfly passed by and I tried to quickly capture a glimpse of the beauty with the eye of my camera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;This is what I captured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XlunpP-V2eU/TqGcff-lphI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/iB1kt-yDxW0/s1600/A+beautiful+blur....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XlunpP-V2eU/TqGcff-lphI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/iB1kt-yDxW0/s640/A+beautiful+blur....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I've titled this &lt;i&gt;A Beautiful Blur&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;To my perfectionist personality this at first was disappointing and I almost deleted it. But, then I looked beyond the seemingly messiness, I looked beyond what I often think makes a good picture, and I glimpsed the beauty.&amp;nbsp; There is something oddly beautiful about this blurred picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Is it the way the tree almost looks like a painting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Is it the imperfection?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;I don’t know, but this perfectionist is seeing beauty in a “mistake”! Gasp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Beauty in the messy! Yes, beauty in the blurred and messy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;My life is much the same. Blurred and messy seemingly. And lately I’ve had troubled looking beyond my circumstances and health issues at the beauty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;But, just like with that picture, today I look beyond the seemingly mistakes of my health issues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Today I go beyond myself and trust that there is a reason this is being allowed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Can you look beyond at the beauty of the picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;Can you look beyond circumstances and see that beauty too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-6144147818943433774?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/6144147818943433774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/five-minute-friday-beyond.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6144147818943433774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6144147818943433774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/five-minute-friday-beyond.html' title='Five minute Friday: Beyond...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/TWly2m-jN_I/AAAAAAAAFEY/k8HJ__cvkws/s72-c/5%20minute%20friday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-6223906478682506255</id><published>2011-10-20T20:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T20:55:13.241-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nesting'/><title type='text'>A hat and a nesting craze...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is about time to showcase some crafts again!&lt;br /&gt;With this lovely autumn weather I've been in the mood to crochet more. Back in &lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/09/little-things-of-my-week.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; I showed a little preview of my autumn inspired hat I've been working on. I didn't use a pattern for this hat; instead I made four miniature granny squares and stitched them together for each panel of the hat.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally, I had planned on making the basic hat and adding a little extra something like a flower so that I could wear it myself. When the creation was completed though, I quickly realized that the hat was more masculine in shape and size. So, instead of finding a happy home upon my head it now resides splendidly on my brother's noggin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was kind enough to model it so that I could share the completed project. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iq6m_RCkhhQ/TqDJJz0AahI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Xw2EAR3nvBQ/s1600/Micah+and+the+hat2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iq6m_RCkhhQ/TqDJJz0AahI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Xw2EAR3nvBQ/s640/Micah+and+the+hat2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The back of the hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7wL1w4v84g/TqDKHKAOcnI/AAAAAAAAAnI/G_qhRzG49iU/s1600/Micah+and+the+hat1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="460" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S7wL1w4v84g/TqDKHKAOcnI/AAAAAAAAAnI/G_qhRzG49iU/s640/Micah+and+the+hat1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happily at home on the noggin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I also wanted to share about my new "nesting" craze. &lt;br /&gt;Until this week I hadn't heard of the term "nesting" as a verb, but it perfectly describes the longing I've had lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nesting- To make a place more comfortable and homelike. (Informal intransitive verb.) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been night-dreaming of nesting, daydreaming of nesting, and when I've had energy and felt well enough I've been working on nesting. The first step in my nesting craze is removing clutter and doing autumn-cleaning (the equivalent of spring-cleaning just in a different season). It's rather ridiculous how filthy my areas of the room have become. Cleaning takes energy and I quite frankly have slacked in that area too long. When the room was clean I didn't consistently use part of my "energy reserves" to keep it that way. Now I must face the daunting task of a room overrun with clutter. But, I've finally begun the process.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Once the deep cleaning is done then I will begin the fun part of nesting- little creative projects.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm concocting a few different projects in my head and look forward to sharing them with you once I've completed the cleaning process. I've made a sort of "rule" that I can't start the fun nesting projects until the not so fun stuff is done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have you ever heard of the term "nesting"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Do you ever get into a nesting craze?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-6223906478682506255?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/6223906478682506255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/hat-and-nesting-craze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6223906478682506255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/6223906478682506255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/hat-and-nesting-craze.html' title='A hat and a nesting craze...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iq6m_RCkhhQ/TqDJJz0AahI/AAAAAAAAAnA/Xw2EAR3nvBQ/s72-c/Micah+and+the+hat2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-5288595067013458400</id><published>2011-10-18T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T20:18:35.115-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><title type='text'>Somehing old and something new, next to water that is blue...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not feeling that great right now due to symptoms, but I had the need to be creative in some simplistic form.&lt;br /&gt;So, I thought of this little blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I tell the story of something old and something new next to water that is blue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;(Friends and family, don't pass out! It has nothing to do with wedding bells and walking down the aisle. Just playing off of the phrase that happens to be typically wedding themed.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the something old....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2OZGDu6fZSI/Tp4XA4A8KDI/AAAAAAAAAmg/TPwEa5QI6tk/s1600/100_4187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2OZGDu6fZSI/Tp4XA4A8KDI/AAAAAAAAAmg/TPwEa5QI6tk/s640/100_4187.JPG" width="556" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken approximately four years ago. A much younger me wore short hair and sneakers with doodles on them as I sat next to my favorite tree and pond at a locale park. I've changed a lot in four years and I'm not exactly where I thought I would be at this age, but that's okay.&amp;nbsp; Life has a way of going in unexpected directions. I'm thankful that God isn't surprised by anything that is unexpected for me and that He continues to guide me no matter what is going on in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the something new next to water that is blue... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cdio_aHlSvQ/Tp4YdsQRkYI/AAAAAAAAAmo/8i7c06yc0Co/s1600/The+pond+of+memories....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cdio_aHlSvQ/Tp4YdsQRkYI/AAAAAAAAAmo/8i7c06yc0Co/s640/The+pond+of+memories....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;This past weekend my family and another dear family met at that park for lunch. My sister helped me recapture a shot next to the same spot that the old picture was taken. A lot has occurred and changed between these two pictures. I've changed, a lot has occurred in my life, and even the tree has changed. An old branch is gone, the pond is filled with water from the rain, and the sunshine was brighter from the time of day.&lt;br /&gt;I've changed physically, grown, lost weight, grown out my hair, gotten glasses, retired my old sneakers. I've grown as a person and learned a lot since then. It's amazing how much can happen in four years.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wS8AVDyyvs/Tp4bNPLK_pI/AAAAAAAAAmw/QyJ5ke5P_gA/s1600/To+gaze+upon+the+lake....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="422" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0wS8AVDyyvs/Tp4bNPLK_pI/AAAAAAAAAmw/QyJ5ke5P_gA/s640/To+gaze+upon+the+lake....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a wonderful time at the park with family, friends, ducks, food, and my favorite tree by the pond.&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, it was a time of reflection.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsX9GmzCRpY/Tp4bYHf2tJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Oh4qmlXCtgI/s1600/The+picture+of+thought....jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="432" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsX9GmzCRpY/Tp4bYHf2tJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/Oh4qmlXCtgI/s640/The+picture+of+thought....jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/31392359@N07/6257883499/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flickr: Link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever gone back to a spot where you once sat years ago for a time of reflection?&lt;br /&gt;What was special about it for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-5288595067013458400?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/5288595067013458400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/somehing-old-and-something-new-next-to.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5288595067013458400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/5288595067013458400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/somehing-old-and-something-new-next-to.html' title='Somehing old and something new, next to water that is blue...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2OZGDu6fZSI/Tp4XA4A8KDI/AAAAAAAAAmg/TPwEa5QI6tk/s72-c/100_4187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-387485883189260177</id><published>2011-10-12T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T20:51:45.815-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><title type='text'>Tea Time: Tea DIY...</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share a fun little tea-time post with all of you! &lt;br /&gt;Last week I wanted to play with how I made my tea and came up with a lovely mixture for a little cup of tea. While drinking my Honey-Mint Tea in my new green teacup I decided to doodle and came up with a little bit of art.&lt;br /&gt;New teacup&lt;b&gt;+&lt;/b&gt;new tea recipe&lt;b&gt;+&lt;/b&gt;teacup doodle&lt;b&gt;=&lt;/b&gt; the idea, "I should do a tea time post!" &lt;br /&gt;Thus, this post was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skqkQRMRZD8/TpY-HqQ1pUI/AAAAAAAAAmI/DRN27kKRhq4/s1600/Tea+Time+branded.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skqkQRMRZD8/TpY-HqQ1pUI/AAAAAAAAAmI/DRN27kKRhq4/s640/Tea+Time+branded.jpg" width="462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that a lovely quote? It made me smile as I thought about all the times a cup of tea has helped me take a journey through thought.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xehiwsPNQZA/TpZCsMG0FtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Md2UrHlFlsE/s1600/HAPPY+tea+cup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xehiwsPNQZA/TpZCsMG0FtI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Md2UrHlFlsE/s640/HAPPY+tea+cup.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to make your very own cup of honey mint tea?&lt;br /&gt;Here is a fun little DIY!&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-liTJUgMJb5c/TpY-UJyxNFI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/ciwUJkrgr1I/s1600/Tea+DIY+photo+branded.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-liTJUgMJb5c/TpY-UJyxNFI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/ciwUJkrgr1I/s640/Tea+DIY+photo+branded.jpg" width="376" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want a larger cup of tea simply double all of the ingredients above! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8395372916011879720-387485883189260177?l=oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/feeds/387485883189260177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/tea-time-tea-diy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/387485883189260177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8395372916011879720/posts/default/387485883189260177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/10/tea-time-tea-diy.html' title='Tea Time: Tea DIY...'/><author><name>Sarah Dawneé</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07705550127874942327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j2eAejAsHJQ/TyNgU-SdfoI/AAAAAAAABGk/G351ZhNwTbI/s220/Daisy%2BDreams.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-skqkQRMRZD8/TpY-HqQ1pUI/AAAAAAAAAmI/DRN27kKRhq4/s72-c/Tea+Time+branded.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8395372916011879720.post-2451985191135952554</id><published>2011-10-12T10:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T10:56:51.163-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister-shipping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imperfect prose'/><title type='text'>On tears...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a gal who is choosing joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A gal that loves whimsy, beauty, light, love, and Truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This gal doesn’t like to cry before others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which is funny, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because something she admires about her Father is the true manliness and bravery he has&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;in not being afraid to cry in front of his family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, why does she hide them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all, aren’t tears a release?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren’t they a watering of the heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;They can be healing, and they can be healthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, what is the reasoning behind the hiding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is pride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, there is also a growing friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a wooden bench,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A juice and a smoothie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a heart-spilling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She cried with the moonlight above veiled in a cloud,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Like a wedding gown” said friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;There was &lt;a href="http://oddsandendswithcraftsandpens.blogspot.com/2011/08/sistershipping.html"&gt;sister-shipping&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heart-spilling on an autumn night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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