<?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-37533774</id><updated>2011-09-17T19:34:52.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sherry's Stuff</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>149</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-5317163130184403525</id><published>2011-09-17T19:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T19:12:25.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Breast Cancer Awareness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fV8aN0Po9U/TnU3TKnJuSI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-kh1PqtjTjg/s1600/rib4.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" width="104" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fV8aN0Po9U/TnU3TKnJuSI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-kh1PqtjTjg/s320/rib4.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been over one year since I last "blogged". It's not like I haven't had anything to write about...there has been plenty. But with the advent of Facebook, it seems so easy to just drop a line or two rather than post a summary of what I'm thinking or doing. I'm not sure why I feel led to write tonight. Possibly because I'm recovering from breast cancer surgery and I'm feeling this overwhelming sense of frustration with the recovery process yet a thankfulness that the cancer was caught in time. One mass that was contained, Stage 0 they call it. I never felt a lump. It was discovered during a routine mammogram over a year ago and during the 6 month follow up it had appeared to have grown. I've heard so many women state that they are not faithful getting their mammograms due to the uncomfortableness of them. I agree. But having a mammosite tube sticking out of your body in anticipation of radiation isn't that pleasant either. I've heard women state they are afraid of what the mammogram may find. Really? Breast cancer is curable in the early stages. No family history? Me neither. It is time we women stop being so afraid of "what if?" and start behaving proactively. Mammogram suspicious? Positive? Alright then...time to put yourself first for once. A women's giving nature makes that a difficult task...but I'm learning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-5317163130184403525?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/5317163130184403525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=5317163130184403525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5317163130184403525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5317163130184403525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2011/09/breast-cancer-awareness.html' title='Breast Cancer Awareness'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3fV8aN0Po9U/TnU3TKnJuSI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/-kh1PqtjTjg/s72-c/rib4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6239060406006377608</id><published>2010-09-21T19:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:06:54.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Band--Awesome Video!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nHlJODYBLKs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nHlJODYBLKs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6239060406006377608?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6239060406006377608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6239060406006377608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6239060406006377608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6239060406006377608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2010/09/awesome-band-awesome-video.html' title='Awesome Band--Awesome Video!!!!!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6797053896203426348</id><published>2010-07-03T20:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T20:11:19.429-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/TC_eXiFTfeI/AAAAAAAAAco/a6k6izeb8Ww/s1600/3e1224d1533987b5e50da69ee9f3ff2b_happy_fourth_of_july-6817.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/TC_eXiFTfeI/AAAAAAAAAco/a6k6izeb8Ww/s320/3e1224d1533987b5e50da69ee9f3ff2b_happy_fourth_of_july-6817.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489850966655335906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today is my birthday.  The day before the fourth.  It is a day filled with firecrackers and sparklers and dogs barking AND I get to eat cake and ice cream too!  I have always loved having a July birthday.  It has always seemed like all of America was celebrating me.  Happy Birthday America...and Happy Birthday to me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6797053896203426348?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6797053896203426348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6797053896203426348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6797053896203426348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6797053896203426348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2010/07/well-today-it-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/TC_eXiFTfeI/AAAAAAAAAco/a6k6izeb8Ww/s72-c/3e1224d1533987b5e50da69ee9f3ff2b_happy_fourth_of_july-6817.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-5799045828606184786</id><published>2010-05-11T08:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T08:53:14.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Strides</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/S-lhBwpVlvI/AAAAAAAAAcg/L5w4laLcKnU/s1600/GS-Downloadable-Button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/S-lhBwpVlvI/AAAAAAAAAcg/L5w4laLcKnU/s320/GS-Downloadable-Button.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470009905284224754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.cff.org/Great_Strides/SherryIngle&lt;br /&gt;Not too late to sponsor me for this weekend's walk!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-5799045828606184786?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/5799045828606184786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=5799045828606184786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5799045828606184786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5799045828606184786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2010/05/great-strides.html' title='Great Strides'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/S-lhBwpVlvI/AAAAAAAAAcg/L5w4laLcKnU/s72-c/GS-Downloadable-Button.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1114597747054363432</id><published>2010-05-04T18:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:09:14.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Healthcare Dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/S-C1GZUE3hI/AAAAAAAAAcI/QMBn6wcm0NQ/s1600/media.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 157px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/S-C1GZUE3hI/AAAAAAAAAcI/QMBn6wcm0NQ/s320/media.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467569069106716178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my job last week. Upon the passage of the Healthcare Reform Bill, medicare reimbursements will be cut and my physician could not afford to keep all his staff. I wonder if those in favor of this bill realized the impact it would have on the economy, our society, THEIR OWN healthcare? Do they realize that this "free" healthcare they envision will come at a price? Less healthcare workers to provide for them...and the ones who are left have less incentive to treat them in a timely manner. Less healthcare workers mean less people spending money on "things"...thus creating a ripple effect. Soon stores, restaurants, beauty salons will begin to feel the pinch as more and more people tighten their belts. I am only one in a number of people who went into healthcare for the security. That security is gone. I also went into healthcare because I felt a strong need to help my fellow man...unfortunately my fellow man just wants a hand out not a hand up. &lt;br /&gt;I think things are going to get worse. Too bad people were so misinformed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1114597747054363432?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1114597747054363432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1114597747054363432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1114597747054363432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1114597747054363432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2010/05/healthcare-dilemma.html' title='The Healthcare Dilemma'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/S-C1GZUE3hI/AAAAAAAAAcI/QMBn6wcm0NQ/s72-c/media.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2516647741119183087</id><published>2010-03-28T18:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T18:29:43.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trash to Treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/S6_jRo8VBtI/AAAAAAAAAcA/1iCrssVEjIA/s1600/05_08_11---Three-Crosses_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/S6_jRo8VBtI/AAAAAAAAAcA/1iCrssVEjIA/s320/05_08_11---Three-Crosses_web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453827565956695762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Sunday we Christians celebrate Easter.  To us, it is more than a day filled with egg hunts and chocolate bunnies.  It is a day of hope. &lt;br /&gt;This Easter, more than ever, I am comforted in the fact that my Lord is risen.  He is alive and actively involved in my life.  There have been many days of discouragement as of late.  I shudder to think how I would have been able to get through them without a hope that God is in control of ALL things and I do not have to fear what the future holds.  &lt;br /&gt;I'm also glad that He has made the way to Him simple, and that He doesn't judge us on the grading scale that others use for us.  I heard it said once that God looks for His children in "reject bins".  Yup, that would be me.  I'm glad He didn't leave me there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2516647741119183087?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2516647741119183087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2516647741119183087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2516647741119183087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2516647741119183087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2010/03/trash-to-treasure.html' title='Trash to Treasure'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/S6_jRo8VBtI/AAAAAAAAAcA/1iCrssVEjIA/s72-c/05_08_11---Three-Crosses_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1253060061447641204</id><published>2010-01-03T11:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T12:04:08.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'>**For 2010...**</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Be careful of your thoughts, for your thoughts become your words;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful of your words, for your words become your deeds;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful of your deeds, for your deeds become your habits;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful of your habits, for your habits become your character;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful of your character, for your character becomes your destiny.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            ---Anonymous---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1253060061447641204?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1253060061447641204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1253060061447641204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1253060061447641204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1253060061447641204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2010/01/for-2010.html' title='**For 2010...**'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1318892176128055641</id><published>2009-12-20T11:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T11:22:06.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas to all ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sy5NPtvtY7I/AAAAAAAAAb4/xdpQqASm95U/s1600-h/90_03_22---Christmas-Decorations_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sy5NPtvtY7I/AAAAAAAAAb4/xdpQqASm95U/s320/90_03_22---Christmas-Decorations_web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417352334146364338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many "Merry Christmas"'s have I heard this year?  And I have replied back in kind.  Although I don't feel particularly merry it IS the appropriate response.  No one wants to hear about the pressure and stress that the season brings to most people.  No one wants to discuss that the real meaning of Christmas is lost on a world filled with the need to provide the "right" gift and meet everyone's expectations for a perfect holiday.  Many will attend Christmas Eve services for the experience.  And I'm afraid they will leave those services and wake up on December 26 no more changed then they were before.  Oh, I know.  I've already chided myself on being a "Debbie Downer"...you don't have to do it.  But I think I speak for many when I long for a simple, humble, stripped-down Christmas.  A manger filled with hay Christmas.  A Christmas that is the beginning of Hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1318892176128055641?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1318892176128055641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1318892176128055641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1318892176128055641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1318892176128055641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-to-all.html' title='Merry Christmas to all ?'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sy5NPtvtY7I/AAAAAAAAAb4/xdpQqASm95U/s72-c/90_03_22---Christmas-Decorations_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6732949991385095158</id><published>2009-11-22T09:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T09:44:53.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Relate, Mr. Turkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SwlM_IYJNPI/AAAAAAAAAbw/8jH5GrUVqoo/s1600/wild_turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SwlM_IYJNPI/AAAAAAAAAbw/8jH5GrUVqoo/s320/wild_turkey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406937475099210994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SwlMzEp1KzI/AAAAAAAAAbo/vLPC565Tnps/s1600/turkey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SwlMzEp1KzI/AAAAAAAAAbo/vLPC565Tnps/s320/turkey1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406937267941223218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet Mr. Turkey never thought he'd end up like this.  &lt;br /&gt;When he began this new year filled with dreams and expectations little did he know he would be filling others dreams and expectations (not to mention our stomachs!)&lt;br /&gt;I can kinda relate to Mr. Turkey.  &lt;br /&gt;As I approach this Thanksgiving I know in my heart I have a lot to be thankful for. But I must admit, I am struggling with all the "how comes?" and "what ifs?" that are making it difficult for me to approach this holiday season with true joy.&lt;br /&gt;I know that God has a plan and a purpose for ALL things.  I rest in that.&lt;br /&gt;It just doesn't make it any easier.  It sure didn't for the turkey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6732949991385095158?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6732949991385095158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6732949991385095158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6732949991385095158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6732949991385095158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-can-relate-mr-turkey.html' title='I Can Relate, Mr. Turkey'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SwlM_IYJNPI/AAAAAAAAAbw/8jH5GrUVqoo/s72-c/wild_turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6977550564411420163</id><published>2009-11-08T16:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:54:49.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faithful Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Svc8pHzxBnI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/YxaBG4eeMQk/s1600-h/DSCN0683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Svc8pHzxBnI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/YxaBG4eeMQk/s320/DSCN0683.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401852955222673010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some good friends that I do life with.  We get together every couple of months for dinner and laughs.  Once or twice a year we get away to shop, eat and share the ups and downs of life.  We've laughed until we have cried.  We've cried until we have laughed.  No pretenses.  We are who we are. Do we see eye-to-eye on everything? No. But we accept each other's differences and love each other anyway.  Maybe the world could learn a thing or two by hanging with us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6977550564411420163?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6977550564411420163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6977550564411420163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6977550564411420163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6977550564411420163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/11/faithful-friends.html' title='Faithful Friends'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Svc8pHzxBnI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/YxaBG4eeMQk/s72-c/DSCN0683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-5079303386070495560</id><published>2009-10-14T05:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T05:57:43.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PUZZLING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/StWrwBWlqZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DFdzxqirSKw/s1600-h/puzzle_pieces.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/StWrwBWlqZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DFdzxqirSKw/s320/puzzle_pieces.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392404970331285906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always enjoyed doing puzzles.  As a child I would frequently pick the hardest puzzle I could find and set a goal in which to finish it.  I would sort through the box finding pieces that fit together and put them in little groups all around the main puzzle waiting for the right moment to put them in their place.  &lt;br /&gt;Lately, my life is feeling like a puzzle.  The border is in place and most of the inside is filled in but I have these "sections" that are off to the side waiting to be put in their proper place so that I can see the big picture.  Just when I think the pieces might fit...I try them and find I have been deceived.  The shapes look so similar but are slightly off and just do not slide into place smoothly.  There must be a better option.  I'm going to have to work a little harder.  Dig through the box more.  Or perhaps the "right" piece is directly in front of me...I just can't see it mixed in with the others.  Life is puzzling...I'll trust in the One who knows exactly how the pieces will fit.  It will make a beautiful picture in the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-5079303386070495560?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/5079303386070495560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=5079303386070495560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5079303386070495560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5079303386070495560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/10/puzzling.html' title='PUZZLING'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/StWrwBWlqZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DFdzxqirSKw/s72-c/puzzle_pieces.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-4718922473578480626</id><published>2009-09-26T15:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:03:31.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sr5-3Ia2jhI/AAAAAAAAAbA/zPQynA1UPow/s1600-h/IMG_0073%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sr5-3Ia2jhI/AAAAAAAAAbA/zPQynA1UPow/s320/IMG_0073%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385881689999707666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad went to be home with the Lord yesterday.  He was the best.  Supportive in everyway.  Everyone loved him.  A man who walked with God and could leave this earth with no regrets.  I never struggled with the concept of a gracious, loving, forgiving Heavenly Father...because I had a gracious, loving, forgiving Earthly one.&lt;br /&gt;He was known for his flower gardens...Jesus, put him in charge of your gardens, heaven will never have looked so good nor smelled so fragrant!  And I'm sure if there is Bluegrass in heaven, he is "pickin' and a grinnin'".  He will be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-4718922473578480626?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/4718922473578480626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=4718922473578480626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4718922473578480626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4718922473578480626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-you-dad.html' title='Love you Dad'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sr5-3Ia2jhI/AAAAAAAAAbA/zPQynA1UPow/s72-c/IMG_0073%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-8346532251692238098</id><published>2009-09-15T16:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:52:11.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Song Speaks Volumes....Awesome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9nK0l8Gr1TQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9nK0l8Gr1TQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Everybody falls sometimes &lt;br /&gt;Gotta find the strength to rise &lt;br /&gt;From the ashes and make a new beginning &lt;br /&gt;Anyone can feel the ache &lt;br /&gt;You think it’s more than you can take &lt;br /&gt;But you are stronger, stronger than you know &lt;br /&gt;Don’t you give up now &lt;br /&gt;The sun will soon be shining &lt;br /&gt;You gotta face the clouds &lt;br /&gt;To find the silver lining &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen dreams that move the mountains &lt;br /&gt;Hope that doesn’t ever end &lt;br /&gt;Even when the sky is falling &lt;br /&gt;And I’ve seen miracles just happen &lt;br /&gt;Silent prayers get answered &lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts become brand new &lt;br /&gt;That’s what faith can do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter what you’ve heard &lt;br /&gt;Impossible is not a word &lt;br /&gt;It’s just a reason for someone not to try &lt;br /&gt;Everybody’s scared to death &lt;br /&gt;When they decide to take that step &lt;br /&gt;Out on the water &lt;br /&gt;It’ll be alright &lt;br /&gt;Life is so much more &lt;br /&gt;Than what your eyes are seeing &lt;br /&gt;You will find your way &lt;br /&gt;If you keep believing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen dreams that move the mountains &lt;br /&gt;Hope that doesn’t ever end &lt;br /&gt;Even when the sky is falling &lt;br /&gt;And I’ve seen miracles just happen &lt;br /&gt;Silent prayers get answered &lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts become brand new &lt;br /&gt;That’s what faith can do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overcome the odds &lt;br /&gt;You do have a chance &lt;br /&gt;(That’s what faith can do) &lt;br /&gt;When the world says you can’t &lt;br /&gt;It’ll tell you that you can! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen dreams that move the mountains &lt;br /&gt;Hope that doesn’t ever end &lt;br /&gt;Even when the sky is falling &lt;br /&gt;And I’ve seen miracles just happen &lt;br /&gt;Silent prayers get answered &lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts become brand new &lt;br /&gt;That’s what faith can do &lt;br /&gt;That's what faith can do! &lt;br /&gt;Even if you fall sometimes &lt;br /&gt;You will have the strength to rise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-8346532251692238098?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/8346532251692238098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=8346532251692238098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8346532251692238098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8346532251692238098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-song-speaks-volumesawesome.html' title='This Song Speaks Volumes....Awesome!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3836872238034130071</id><published>2009-09-13T16:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:45:41.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IN THIS HOME....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sq1m7TbwwnI/AAAAAAAAAa4/gBjjCj59aX4/s1600-h/IMG_0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sq1m7TbwwnI/AAAAAAAAAa4/gBjjCj59aX4/s320/IMG_0316.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381070298792641138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Do Second Chances.&lt;br /&gt;We Do Grace.&lt;br /&gt;We Do Real.&lt;br /&gt;We Do Mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;We Do I'm Sorry's.&lt;br /&gt;We Do Loud Really Well.&lt;br /&gt;We Do Hugs.&lt;br /&gt;We Do Family.&lt;br /&gt;We Do Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-3836872238034130071?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3836872238034130071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3836872238034130071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3836872238034130071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3836872238034130071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-home-motto.html' title='IN THIS HOME....'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sq1m7TbwwnI/AAAAAAAAAa4/gBjjCj59aX4/s72-c/IMG_0316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2404115208372276729</id><published>2009-08-26T06:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T07:00:48.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Evelyn Jean Ingle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SpUjOuLlYHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/uli3uKFusIA/s1600-h/0822091223%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SpUjOuLlYHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/uli3uKFusIA/s320/0822091223%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374240466158313586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's here! Born on August 20 and weighing in at 6# 15 oz by a scheduled C-Section.  &lt;br /&gt;Hasn't been much pink around our parts in the past...this will be fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2404115208372276729?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2404115208372276729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2404115208372276729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2404115208372276729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2404115208372276729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/08/evelyn-jean-ingle.html' title='Evelyn Jean Ingle'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SpUjOuLlYHI/AAAAAAAAAaw/uli3uKFusIA/s72-c/0822091223%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3434894477927091593</id><published>2009-08-19T10:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T10:15:36.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Nashville !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SowVZVwmfRI/AAAAAAAAAao/4mXtO2VcYBQ/s1600-h/nashville.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SowVZVwmfRI/AAAAAAAAAao/4mXtO2VcYBQ/s320/nashville.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371691980628065554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm heading to the Music City.  I have my one way ticket.  Many have gone before me with their one way ticket in hand, but for different reasons.  They have gone to seek fame and fortune. Nashville will make their dreams come true...they will "be discovered".  I'm all for dreaming dreams.  I wish I had been more of a risk taker in my youth.  I, too, had big plans but didn't have the confidence to step out and buy that one-way ticket.  Regrets?  Yeah, I guess I have a few.  But I am a firm believer in the hand of God directing our steps. &lt;br /&gt;The purpose of my trip?  To welcome my new grand-daughter into this world.  Perhaps she will be a risk-taker.  I hope so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-3434894477927091593?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3434894477927091593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3434894477927091593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3434894477927091593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3434894477927091593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-nashville.html' title='Hello Nashville !'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SowVZVwmfRI/AAAAAAAAAao/4mXtO2VcYBQ/s72-c/nashville.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1279123409262646752</id><published>2009-08-02T11:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T11:23:34.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE IT !!!</title><content type='html'>If I could do it again...I'd do it this way........!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J2EypojAng8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J2EypojAng8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1279123409262646752?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1279123409262646752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1279123409262646752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1279123409262646752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1279123409262646752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-it.html' title='LOVE IT !!!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1211243708758579786</id><published>2009-07-03T11:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:11:15.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sk443rem1zI/AAAAAAAAAag/fB2KGI2m7b8/s1600-h/image00111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sk443rem1zI/AAAAAAAAAag/fB2KGI2m7b8/s320/image00111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354279536205158194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hit a milestone today...yup, the Big 5-0. Doesn't bother me though...A friend sent me this today and even though I'm not quite at this place in my life...I'm getting there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would never trade my amazing friends, my wonderful life, my loving family for less gray hair or a flatter belly. As I've aged, I've become kinder to myself, and less critical of myself...I've become my own friend. I don't chide myself for eating that extra cookie, or for not making my bed, or for buying that silly cement gecko that I didn't need, but looks so avante garde on my patio. I am entitled to a treat, to be messy, to be extravagant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen too many dear friends leave this world too soon; before they understood the great freedom that comes with aging..&lt;br /&gt;Whose business is it if I choose to read or play on the computer until 4a.m. and sleep until noon? I will dance with myself to those wonderful tunes of the 70's and 80's, and if I , at the same time, wish to weep over a lost love...I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will walk the beach in a swim suit that is stretched over a bulging body, and will dive into the waves with abandon if I choose to, despite the pitying glances from the jet set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They, too, will get old.&lt;br /&gt;I know I am sometimes forgetful.&lt;br /&gt;But there again, some of life is just as well forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;And i eventually remember the important things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, over the years my heart has been broken. How can your heart not break when you lose a loved one, or when a child suffers, or even when some body's beloved pet gets hit by a car? But broken hearts are what give us strength and understanding and compassion. A heart never broken is pristine and sterile and will never know the joy of being imperfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed to have lived long enough to have my hair turning gray, and to have my youthful laughs be forever etched into deep grooves on my face. So many have never laughed, and so many have died before their hair could turn silver. As you get older, it is easier to be positive. You care less about what other people think. I don't question myself anymore. I've even earned the right to be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I like being old(er). it has set me free. I like the person I have become. I am not going to live forever, but while I am still here, I will not waste time lamenting what could have been, or worrying about what will be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I shall eat dessert every single day."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1211243708758579786?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1211243708758579786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1211243708758579786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1211243708758579786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1211243708758579786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-hit-milestone-today.html' title='Milestone Day'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sk443rem1zI/AAAAAAAAAag/fB2KGI2m7b8/s72-c/image00111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-413683933825703260</id><published>2009-06-14T14:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:53:34.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging VS Facebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SjVQ-Zcoj2I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/QgNeEorR6vc/s1600-h/Waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SjVQ-Zcoj2I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/QgNeEorR6vc/s320/Waterfall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347269165485428578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 10:19&lt;br /&gt;The more talk, the less truth; the wise measure their words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged recently.  It's not that I haven't had much to say.  It's just that with the advent of Facebook I've been able to take my thoughts and squeeze them into a sentence or two without much effort.  I thought that possibly I was getting lazy and not wanting to take the time to share in depth what I was really feeling about life at the moment.  &lt;br /&gt;Or could it be that FB seems safer.  When there is a small space in which to write...you write less.  The less words the less chance for vulnerability.  Or the less chance of saying too much.  Saying the wrong thing.  &lt;br /&gt;A waterfall can be a beautiful thing...if it is in the forest.&lt;br /&gt;A waterfall pouring through a crack in your basement's foundation, is not.  &lt;br /&gt;See the difference?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-413683933825703260?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/413683933825703260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=413683933825703260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/413683933825703260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/413683933825703260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/06/blogging-vs-facebook.html' title='Blogging VS Facebook'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SjVQ-Zcoj2I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/QgNeEorR6vc/s72-c/Waterfall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1368588350001339535</id><published>2009-05-01T21:32:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T11:41:46.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CRASH</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g8a_R4ZrsWo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g8a_R4ZrsWo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Yes.  Have I mentioned lately how much I love my church??  I love seeing the arts being used in various ways to bring melody and rhythm to the service. Yeah, even with china and goblets.  I love seeing the sermons brought to life with contemporary object lessons. And what about bringing the music of today and making it pertinent to where we are at...it is all about searching, isn't it?  Discovering.  Finding truth. I'm so thankful for a church that is not afraid to tackle the tough issues...to be controversial.  Reminds me of a certain someone. I think his name is JESUS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1368588350001339535?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1368588350001339535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1368588350001339535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1368588350001339535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1368588350001339535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/05/crash.html' title='CRASH'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-4506352854199923127</id><published>2009-04-05T11:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:42:13.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HE IS RISEN INDEED !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SdjdIKWKdAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qnyhUfNr_xw/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SdjdIKWKdAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qnyhUfNr_xw/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321246092024247298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter is probably my favorite holiday. It is a holiday of hope.  Victory.  It's comforting to know that the "good guy" wins in this story.  In fact, we all do.  After a week of discouragement, I look forward to a week which will emphasize sacrificial love, hope and a resounding "YES" to the empty tomb. &lt;br /&gt;(plus it's a day to eat lots of chocolate...oh, God is good!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't get to choose how you'll die.  You can't choose when you'll die.  You only get to choose how you will live".....&lt;/em&gt;Dr. Bob Laurent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-4506352854199923127?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/4506352854199923127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=4506352854199923127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4506352854199923127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4506352854199923127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/04/he-is-risen-indeed.html' title='HE IS RISEN INDEED !'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SdjdIKWKdAI/AAAAAAAAAaI/qnyhUfNr_xw/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2290828506430396153</id><published>2009-03-15T09:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T09:36:45.794-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD BUDDIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sb0RH9bdJLI/AAAAAAAAAaA/zvAkhKzLngw/s1600-h/image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sb0RH9bdJLI/AAAAAAAAAaA/zvAkhKzLngw/s320/image015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313421963813528754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for good friends.  Friends that I do life with. Share good times with...and unfortunately, some not so good times.  I'm thankful for friends that I volunteer with and serve Jesus with.  Friends that I work with. Shop with. Share a Starbucks with.  I'm thankful for those friends that accept me on those days when I'm grumpy.  That understand when I'm frustrated over those 10# that just won't go away.  Friends that I may not see for months but when we get together we pick up just where we left off.  I'm thankful that God sees fit to bring friends like that into my life.  He knows I need them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2290828506430396153?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2290828506430396153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2290828506430396153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2290828506430396153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2290828506430396153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-buddies.html' title='GOOD BUDDIES'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Sb0RH9bdJLI/AAAAAAAAAaA/zvAkhKzLngw/s72-c/image015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6108375234005323199</id><published>2009-03-01T14:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:19:13.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOST !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j86MKVVSihg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j86MKVVSihg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the words to this song. &lt;br /&gt;What do I do...when "the shine wears off"?&lt;br /&gt;Makes me think.  And that is a good thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6108375234005323199?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6108375234005323199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6108375234005323199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6108375234005323199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6108375234005323199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/03/lost.html' title='LOST !!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7804738164965469334</id><published>2009-02-16T15:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:14:31.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome home</title><content type='html'>I'm starting to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally learning to feel at home in my "spiritual skin".&lt;br /&gt;I grew up hearing that it was Okay to offend with the gospel.  That if you turned people off with the Jesus story, then....so be it!  Their loss.  Was it?&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost 50 years old and it has taken me this long to realize that the loss was my own.  I was the one deceived.  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, I knew the walk.  The talk.  I knew what music was "right".  I knew the drill.&lt;br /&gt;I knew how to welcome the newcomers into the fold...as long as they knew the walk.  The talk. Dressed right.  Listened to the right music.  Was one of "us".&lt;br /&gt;I didn't understand the big picture.  The one the Jesus has shown me these past 5 or so years.  I was the insecure one.  The searching one.  The one who was trying to measure up by doing/saying all the right things.  I was the one trying to give answers to the questions that noone was asking! &lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful that Jesus revealed himself in a new way to me.  &lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for a church that I finally feel at home in.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not there yet...but I'm on my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Don't be so concerned with what is pressing...that you forget the people in the boat with you"  R Mark Beeson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1Peter 3:15  "But in your hearts set apart Christ as Lord.  Always be prepared to give an answer to everyone who asks you to give the reason for the hope that you have. BUT DO THIS WITH GENTLENESS AND RESPECT."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7804738164965469334?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7804738164965469334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7804738164965469334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7804738164965469334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7804738164965469334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/02/welcome-home.html' title='welcome home'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-5676227692505176283</id><published>2009-02-08T14:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:10:30.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>will I be like this at 88???</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/83JDXXKzOXg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/83JDXXKzOXg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't help it!!!  I love the Ellen Show !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-5676227692505176283?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/5676227692505176283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=5676227692505176283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5676227692505176283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5676227692505176283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/02/will-i-be-like-this-at-88.html' title='will I be like this at 88???'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-4364939350618706273</id><published>2009-02-05T20:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:28:03.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Alex  !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SYuR0UNFavI/AAAAAAAAAZo/XL99QgK54T4/s1600-h/100_0464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SYuR0UNFavI/AAAAAAAAAZo/XL99QgK54T4/s320/100_0464.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299489714494335730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grandma Loves You!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-4364939350618706273?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/4364939350618706273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=4364939350618706273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4364939350618706273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4364939350618706273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-alex.html' title='Happy Birthday, Alex  !!!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SYuR0UNFavI/AAAAAAAAAZo/XL99QgK54T4/s72-c/100_0464.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-5620877879052157378</id><published>2009-01-27T19:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:44:53.612-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Loss</title><content type='html'>Today I learned that the poor economy has hit my beloved church.  I guess it was only a matter of time.  Friends have lost their jobs.  Friends that served well.&lt;br /&gt;Then I read this post by Rick Warren and was reminded that God ALWAYS has a plan.  &lt;br /&gt;He did for me.  He does for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"God doesn’t always protect believers from having to face the same difficulties that unbelievers must face; and he allows unbelievers to experience some of the same benefits that we, as believers, enjoy because we are a part of his creation. One reason for this: it allows those who don’t know Jesus to see what it really means to know him. When someone sees a believer finding even a bit of light in the middle of a struggle, it helps those who do believe in Jesus to see who he really is and that he is the light in the darkness." &lt;/blockquote&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-5620877879052157378?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/5620877879052157378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=5620877879052157378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5620877879052157378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5620877879052157378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/01/job-loss.html' title='Job Loss'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-958610403109763248</id><published>2009-01-19T08:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T08:34:43.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Sense of it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Through our own eyes we will never make sense of the circumstance-we just need to trust God (and see it through His eyes)."-&lt;/em&gt;R Mark Beeson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm--I wrote that quote down back in October.  A couple of days after I was laid off from my job and questioning the plans that God had for me.  Actually, I was making the plans for myself.  I had it all figured out.  So I thought.  I just knew that God had taken me out of that environment to use me where I would be appreciated.  Possibly in a ministry somewhere.  But to my surprise the ministry that He has for me is right where I was.  And instead of taking me out of the "hostile environment" He has made changes in the environment.  &lt;br /&gt;I'm optimistic and encouraged about what God is going to do through me.  I'm up for the challenge.  With His help, of course.  It is starting to make sense...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-958610403109763248?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/958610403109763248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=958610403109763248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/958610403109763248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/958610403109763248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/01/making-sense-of-it.html' title='Making Sense of it...'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7993308258742371267</id><published>2009-01-14T14:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T14:12:18.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DjCL0_0Il7w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DjCL0_0Il7w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7993308258742371267?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7993308258742371267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7993308258742371267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7993308258742371267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7993308258742371267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-it.html' title='Love It!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-8078378999757244222</id><published>2009-01-11T13:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T13:13:44.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>reminder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SWo2n2hVzxI/AAAAAAAAAZU/VuV32vXwLcM/s1600-h/horton_top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SWo2n2hVzxI/AAAAAAAAAZU/VuV32vXwLcM/s320/horton_top.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290100770578222866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A person is a person no matter how small"-&lt;em&gt;Horton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-8078378999757244222?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/8078378999757244222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=8078378999757244222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8078378999757244222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8078378999757244222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2009/01/reminder.html' title='reminder'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SWo2n2hVzxI/AAAAAAAAAZU/VuV32vXwLcM/s72-c/horton_top.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-620189148686235796</id><published>2008-12-30T08:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T08:44:34.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2009--THE YEAR OF CONTENTMENT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SVoiObS9r4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/J7lPYhgjbCc/s1600-h/DSCN0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SVoiObS9r4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/J7lPYhgjbCc/s320/DSCN0353.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285574743913508738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My devotional today focused on discontentment. When is discontentment healthy and when is it unhealthy?  God uses discontentment to get me back on track.  To move me in a new direction. I'm discontent that I can't give financially to causes I find worthy, so I will take charge of my finances better.  I'm discontent that my clothes feel tight, so I will exercise more and eat less.&lt;br /&gt;Discontentment becomes unhealthy when my desire to have "more stuff" becomes the focus of my life. That "stuff" can be material possessions or recognition or whatever makes me feel better about me.&lt;br /&gt;Rick Warren goes on to say that God gives us strength to be content.  This is an important spiritual truth to learn because if wealth, good looks, and a star-quality spouse brought us lasting contentment, then Hollywood would be filled with some of the most content and happy people on earth.&lt;br /&gt;The Apostle Paul taught that true contentment must be learned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty, I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want &lt;/strong&gt;Phillippians 4:12.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-620189148686235796?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/620189148686235796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=620189148686235796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/620189148686235796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/620189148686235796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/12/2009-year-of-contentment.html' title='2009--THE YEAR OF CONTENTMENT'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SVoiObS9r4I/AAAAAAAAAY8/J7lPYhgjbCc/s72-c/DSCN0353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-8690845748772316662</id><published>2008-12-17T09:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:19:20.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the REASON for the SEASON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SUkVgJZ5f-I/AAAAAAAAAY0/9psyVuvn5qE/s1600-h/weihnachtskrippe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SUkVgJZ5f-I/AAAAAAAAAY0/9psyVuvn5qE/s320/weihnachtskrippe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280775680093159394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been said "God works in mysterious ways".  I've never found that in the Bible. I'm not so sure that He is really mysterious as much as He is just smarter than me.  His ways are perfect.  His plans do not fail.  His purpose is far reaching.  I just don't always "get it".  I trust with my heart, but my head continues to try to provide answers.  That's probably how Mary felt.  Confused, scared, totally out of her comfort zone, but knowing in her heart that she needed to trust.  She HAD to.  There was only One big enough, smart enough, faithful enough to handle her problem.  I have often thought that we don't honor Mary enough.  Yet, I think that If I sat down to talk with Mary over coffee, she would be quick to point out that she just did what we all should do...Trust, Honor, and Obey the One who came to give us Hope and Life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-8690845748772316662?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/8690845748772316662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=8690845748772316662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8690845748772316662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8690845748772316662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/12/reason-for-season.html' title='the REASON for the SEASON'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SUkVgJZ5f-I/AAAAAAAAAY0/9psyVuvn5qE/s72-c/weihnachtskrippe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3145048154024991846</id><published>2008-12-08T12:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:59:25.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS IS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DKk9rv2hUfA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DKk9rv2hUfA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-3145048154024991846?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3145048154024991846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3145048154024991846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3145048154024991846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3145048154024991846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/12/reality-christmas.html' title='CHRISTMAS IS...'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-4434880693197054584</id><published>2008-12-02T08:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T08:55:34.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PEACE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/STU9BZpxluI/AAAAAAAAATA/TrN1uEqIRpY/s1600-h/snow%2520falling%2520on%2520spruce%2520liz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/STU9BZpxluI/AAAAAAAAATA/TrN1uEqIRpY/s320/snow%2520falling%2520on%2520spruce%2520liz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275189632809670370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling a little indecisive these days.  Perhaps it's because I've been out of my normal routine for the past 2 months.  I feel a little unsure of myself.  Afraid of doing the wrong thing.  Making a decision that I may regret later.  Not wanting to take the "next step" ...probably because I'm not sure what THAT is.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I feel a real peace in my spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like a contradiction?  Perhaps.  Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;I think God is teaching me to depend on Him.  I'm used to being very structured.  I like things orderly.  I like to have schedules and plans and routines.  But I've read the Jeremiah verse a million times...ya know the one where God says He knows the plans He has for you, to give you a purpose and a hope.  &lt;br /&gt;I believe I have a purpose.&lt;br /&gt;And I do have Hope.&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to PEACE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-4434880693197054584?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/4434880693197054584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=4434880693197054584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4434880693197054584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4434880693197054584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/12/peace.html' title='PEACE'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/STU9BZpxluI/AAAAAAAAATA/TrN1uEqIRpY/s72-c/snow%2520falling%2520on%2520spruce%2520liz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2627423540939779357</id><published>2008-11-21T09:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:42:22.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SSbEYewiyQI/AAAAAAAAASw/xwHwpzhHGLo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SSbEYewiyQI/AAAAAAAAASw/xwHwpzhHGLo/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116338736318722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe Thanksgiving is next week!! It is probably my favorite holiday.  I love that little bit of calmnest before the hustle of Christmas begins.  I love the orange, red and brown decorations on the table and of course the pumpkin pie!  My family always plays dirty bingo and it's fun to see which items reappear year after year on the "prize" table.  &lt;br /&gt;I have much to be thankful for this year.  My mom is doing well after surgery (cancer is all removed !) and my dad is stable although weak.  God has provided Terry with not one but 2 jobs !! And I have been able to be home for awhile to help my parents and do some projects around the house that I have been putting off for awhile.  Our kids are doing well.  Our friends are supportive.  Our church is a blessing.  &lt;br /&gt;God is definately good.  He is indeed worthy of my thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2627423540939779357?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2627423540939779357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2627423540939779357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2627423540939779357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2627423540939779357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SSbEYewiyQI/AAAAAAAAASw/xwHwpzhHGLo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-4013183530822722649</id><published>2008-11-17T08:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T09:05:26.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Teachable?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SSF6Ct3lriI/AAAAAAAAASo/CvUbfVJ-hVg/s1600-h/Green%2520Question%2520mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SSF6Ct3lriI/AAAAAAAAASo/CvUbfVJ-hVg/s200/Green%2520Question%2520mark.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269627226091269666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I ask myself...Do I learn ANYTHING from the circumstances of my life?&lt;br /&gt;At times I can give a resounding YES!  But there are times when I feel the discouragement of realizing I haven't gained any ground at all.  Didn't I listen? Didn't I take into account?  Didn't I recall that...?  Won't I EVER learn?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has God taught me from failure? &lt;br /&gt;What has God taught me from a lack of money? &lt;br /&gt;What has God taught me from pain or sorrow or depression? &lt;br /&gt;What has God taught me through waiting? &lt;br /&gt;What has God taught me through illness? &lt;br /&gt;What has God taught me from disappointment? &lt;br /&gt;What have I learned from my family, my church, my relationships, my small group, and my critics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSALM 119:13&lt;br /&gt;  Be blessed, God; &lt;br /&gt;      train me in your ways of wise living. &lt;br /&gt;   I'll transfer to my lips &lt;br /&gt;      all the counsel that comes from your mouth; &lt;br /&gt;   I delight far more in what you tell me about living &lt;br /&gt;      than in gathering a pile of riches. &lt;br /&gt;   I ponder every morsel of wisdom from you, &lt;br /&gt;      I attentively watch how you've done it. &lt;br /&gt;   I relish everything you've told me of life, &lt;br /&gt;      I won't forget a word of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-4013183530822722649?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/4013183530822722649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=4013183530822722649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4013183530822722649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4013183530822722649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/11/am-i-teachable.html' title='Am I Teachable?'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SSF6Ct3lriI/AAAAAAAAASo/CvUbfVJ-hVg/s72-c/Green%2520Question%2520mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-4316996929990855768</id><published>2008-11-11T07:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T07:43:17.878-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"CRY OUT TO JESUS"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SRl80-xnoiI/AAAAAAAAASg/gYXRk2lCy98/s1600-h/DSCN0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SRl80-xnoiI/AAAAAAAAASg/gYXRk2lCy98/s200/DSCN0241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267378488832664098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SRl8WcwweJI/AAAAAAAAASY/2aB2unc4ojQ/s1600-h/DSCN0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SRl8WcwweJI/AAAAAAAAASY/2aB2unc4ojQ/s200/DSCN0238.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267377964306167954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone who's lost someone they love&lt;br /&gt;Long before it was their time&lt;br /&gt;You feel like the days you had were not enough&lt;br /&gt;when you said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to all of the people with burdens and pains&lt;br /&gt;Keeping you back from your life&lt;br /&gt;You believe that there's nothing and there is no one&lt;br /&gt;Who can make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is hope for the helpless&lt;br /&gt;Rest for the weary&lt;br /&gt;Love for the broken heart&lt;br /&gt;There is grace and forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Mercy and healing&lt;br /&gt;He'll meet you wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;Cry out to Jesus, Cry out to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the marriage that's struggling just to hang on&lt;br /&gt;They lost all of their faith in love&lt;br /&gt;They've done all they can to make it right again&lt;br /&gt;Still it's not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the ones who can't break the addictions and chains&lt;br /&gt;You try to give up but you come back again&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that you're not alone in your shame&lt;br /&gt;And your suffering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your lonely&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like the whole world is falling on you&lt;br /&gt;You just reach out, you just cry out to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Cry to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the widow who suffers from being alone&lt;br /&gt;Wiping the tears from her eyes&lt;br /&gt;For the children around the world without a home&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer tonight&lt;br /&gt;(THIRD DAY)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-4316996929990855768?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/4316996929990855768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=4316996929990855768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4316996929990855768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4316996929990855768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/11/great-song-great-band.html' title='&quot;CRY OUT TO JESUS&quot;'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SRl80-xnoiI/AAAAAAAAASg/gYXRk2lCy98/s72-c/DSCN0241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-4250610199549201440</id><published>2008-10-31T09:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:33:24.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts from a Starbucks Cup...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQsWzdU7qlI/AAAAAAAAASI/i81kls7YUOg/s1600-h/DSCN0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQsWzdU7qlI/AAAAAAAAASI/i81kls7YUOg/s200/DSCN0222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263325662814120530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can learn a lot more from &lt;br /&gt;listening than you can from talking.&lt;br /&gt;Find someone with whom you&lt;br /&gt;don’t agree in the slightest and ask &lt;br /&gt;them to explain themselves at&lt;br /&gt;length.  Then take a seat, shut your &lt;br /&gt;mouth, and don’t argue back.  It’s &lt;br /&gt;physically impossible to listen with &lt;br /&gt;your mouth open.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-4250610199549201440?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/4250610199549201440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=4250610199549201440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4250610199549201440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4250610199549201440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/10/thoughts-from-starbucks-cup.html' title='Thoughts from a Starbucks Cup...'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQsWzdU7qlI/AAAAAAAAASI/i81kls7YUOg/s72-c/DSCN0222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1376755853603879966</id><published>2008-10-27T07:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T07:36:58.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Valuable Lessons from a Wise Woman</title><content type='html'>Just finished reading &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LETTER TO MY DAUGHTER by &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Maya Angelou.&lt;br /&gt;Very good book. Some light stories and personal accounts of her life. I enjoyed her insight. Since this is a library book and must be returned I have jotted down one passage that was particularly meaningful:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" There have been people in my life who meant me well, taught me valuable lessons,and others who have meant me ill and, have given me ample notification that my world is not meant to be all peaches and cream.&lt;br /&gt;I have made many mistakes and no doubt will make more before I die. When I have seen pain, when I have found that my ineptness has caused displeasure, I have learned to accept my responsibility and to forgive myself first, then to apologize to anyone injured by my misreckoning. Since I cannot un-live history, and repentance is all I can offer God, I have hopes that my sincere apologies were accepted.&lt;br /&gt;You may not control all the events that happen to you, but you can decide not to be reduced by them. Try to be a rainbow in someones cloud. Do not complain. Make every effort to change things you do not like. If you cannot make a change, change the way you have been thinking. You might find a new solution."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very wise woman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1376755853603879966?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1376755853603879966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1376755853603879966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1376755853603879966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1376755853603879966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/10/valuable-lessons-from-wise-woman.html' title='Valuable Lessons from a Wise Woman'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-8789101423214532858</id><published>2008-10-22T08:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T08:34:26.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ELECTION WOES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SP8pNGXF56I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/3KRzrjqZnbY/s1600-h/ap_yard_sign_081017_mn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SP8pNGXF56I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/3KRzrjqZnbY/s320/ap_yard_sign_081017_mn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259968194814535586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit it. I'm confused.&lt;br /&gt;All of this election stuff has my brain jumbled. &lt;br /&gt;Apparently I'm supposed to be for one candidate or another.  I don't find it that easy.  I listen and read and try to decipher what they are saying.  And I find good and bad in both.  I'm not convinced that either one is the answer to this world's problems.  My husband gets frustrated with me.  He is very outspoken in what he believes and doesn't understand why I don't always agree with him.  It's not that I don't agree, but I do tend to see things from a different angle at times.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure, yet, who I will vote for in this election, but I was thankful for this passage that God gave me today in my devotions.  Again, an assurance that whoever wins...God is still in control !&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Isaiah 65:17-22 (The Message)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Pay close attention now: &lt;br /&gt;   I'm creating new heavens and a new earth.&lt;br /&gt;All the earlier troubles, chaos, and pain &lt;br /&gt;   are things of the past, to be forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;Look ahead with joy. &lt;br /&gt;   Anticipate what I'm creating:&lt;br /&gt;I'll create Jerusalem as sheer joy, &lt;br /&gt;   create my people as pure delight.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take joy in Jerusalem, &lt;br /&gt;   take delight in my people:&lt;br /&gt;No more sounds of weeping in the city, &lt;br /&gt;   no cries of anguish;&lt;br /&gt;No more babies dying in the cradle, &lt;br /&gt;   or old people who don't enjoy a full lifetime;&lt;br /&gt;One-hundredth birthdays will be considered normal— &lt;br /&gt;   anything less will seem like a cheat.&lt;br /&gt;They'll build houses &lt;br /&gt;   and move in.&lt;br /&gt;They'll plant fields &lt;br /&gt;   and eat what they grow.&lt;br /&gt;No more building a house &lt;br /&gt;   that some outsider takes over,&lt;br /&gt;No more planting fields &lt;br /&gt;   that some enemy confiscates,&lt;br /&gt;For my people will be as long-lived as trees, &lt;br /&gt;   my chosen ones will have satisfaction in their work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-8789101423214532858?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/8789101423214532858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=8789101423214532858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8789101423214532858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8789101423214532858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/10/election-woes.html' title='ELECTION WOES'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SP8pNGXF56I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/3KRzrjqZnbY/s72-c/ap_yard_sign_081017_mn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2745078577227321747</id><published>2008-10-19T07:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T08:06:03.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A God-Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SPsuXwXLxwI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xoVXaFgXO6E/s1600-h/autumn_leaves_scene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SPsuXwXLxwI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xoVXaFgXO6E/s320/autumn_leaves_scene.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258847975539197698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like fall. I don't love it. It is too close to winter for my liking, but it is a pretty season. And I do enjoy the crispness of the air that requires pulling out fluffy wool sweaters to wrap up in. I think I'm noticing this changing of the season a little more this year. I'm not so distracted with other things. Maybe I should be...with the economy, the upcoming election and the pain and struggles that I see all around me. &lt;br /&gt;I guess in all the changing of the colors I see someone who is the same. Who is consistent and giving me assurance that whatever changes come there is One who is the same yesterday, today and tomorrow. He is as comforting and warm as my big, bulky sweaters...I need to put them on with the first chill of autumn, not wait until I'm cold!&lt;br /&gt;Luke 12:54&lt;br /&gt;Then he turned to the crowd: "When you see clouds coming in from the west, you say, 'Storm's coming'—and you're right. And when the wind comes out of the south, you say, 'This'll be a hot one'—and you're right. Frauds! You know how to tell a change in the weather, so don't tell me you can't tell a change in the season, the God-season we're in right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2745078577227321747?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2745078577227321747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2745078577227321747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2745078577227321747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2745078577227321747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/10/god-season.html' title='A God-Season'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SPsuXwXLxwI/AAAAAAAAAQw/xoVXaFgXO6E/s72-c/autumn_leaves_scene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7343323919897551841</id><published>2008-10-13T12:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T12:58:22.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TIPS FOR A BETTER LIFE  (PART 2)</title><content type='html'>--Don't take yourself so seriously-NO ONE ELSE DOES.&lt;br /&gt;--Get rid of everything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.&lt;br /&gt;--Don't compare your life to others'. You have no idea what&lt;br /&gt;their journey is all about.&lt;br /&gt;--However good or bad a situation is it will change!&lt;br /&gt;--Do the right thing!!&lt;br /&gt;--No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.&lt;br /&gt;--Forgive everyone for everything.&lt;br /&gt;--Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.&lt;br /&gt;--GOD heals &amp; transforms everything that YOU LET HIM!!&lt;br /&gt;--THE BEST IS YET TO COME !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7343323919897551841?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7343323919897551841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7343323919897551841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7343323919897551841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7343323919897551841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/10/tips-to-better-life-part-ii.html' title='TIPS FOR A BETTER LIFE  (PART 2)'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3925972322524519346</id><published>2008-10-11T16:33:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T17:01:27.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TIPS FOR A BETTER LIFE (PART 1)</title><content type='html'>--Take a 10-30 minute walk every day.&lt;br /&gt;--Sit in silence for at least 10 minutes every day.&lt;br /&gt;--Read more books.&lt;br /&gt;--Take time to pray.&lt;br /&gt;--Spend more time with people over the age of 70 and under the age of 6.&lt;br /&gt;--Eat more foods that grow ON plants, eat less food that is made IN plants.&lt;br /&gt;--Don't waste precious energy on gossip, energy vampires(we all know people that feed off negativity),issues of the past, negative thoughts or                    &lt;br /&gt;things you cannot control. Invest energy in the positive present moment.&lt;br /&gt;--Realize that life is a school and you are here to learn.&lt;br /&gt;--Eat breakfast like a KING, lunch like a PRINCE, and dinner like a            COLLEGE KID with a maxed out charge card.&lt;br /&gt;--Life isn't fair, but it's still good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-3925972322524519346?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3925972322524519346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3925972322524519346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3925972322524519346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3925972322524519346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/10/tips-for-better-life-part-1.html' title='TIPS FOR A BETTER LIFE (PART 1)'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3829792785444033036</id><published>2008-10-03T12:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:07:00.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SOZdzUaGu0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/-L03WEzXbZY/s1600-h/220px-Sparrow_on_ledge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SOZdzUaGu0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/-L03WEzXbZY/s320/220px-Sparrow_on_ledge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252989151607176002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just pulled into Target and my mind was spinning.  Decisions.  Next steps.  Wondering what God has in store for me and my husband.  When this little sparrow hopped onto the cart rack beside me and looked at me through my car window, as if to tell me "Ya know what?  I don't worry about what I'm going to wear, or what I will eat,or even what tomorrow may hold...I have a heavenly Father who takes care of ALL my needs!"  We looked at each other for awhile, then I began to smile.  Thanks God for that simple reminder...you are all I need!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; My interpretation influences my situation. Its not what happens to me that matters as much as how I choose to see it. The way I react will determine whether the circumstance makes me better or bitter. I can view everything as an obstacle or an opportunity for growth  a stumbling block or a stepping stone. Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance. Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything (James 1:2-4 NIV). (Rick Warren)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-3829792785444033036?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3829792785444033036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3829792785444033036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3829792785444033036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3829792785444033036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-had-just-pulled-into-target-and-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SOZdzUaGu0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/-L03WEzXbZY/s72-c/220px-Sparrow_on_ledge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2374162610212508008</id><published>2008-09-23T18:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T18:20:34.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good job, son !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SNl40AF38II/AAAAAAAAAQE/owGkpJ_wJSE/s1600-h/scaled_e1222182643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SNl40AF38II/AAAAAAAAAQE/owGkpJ_wJSE/s320/scaled_e1222182643.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249359675450192002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;Photo caption: (L-R): Brandon Heath and PLG’s radio promotions team member, Matt Ingle, celebrate Heath’s No. 1 radio hit “Give Me Your Eyes” this week with a victory lap organized by Ingle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Photo caption: Brandon Heath joined the Provident Label Group radio team and friends in a ‘victory lap’ around the Provident offices yesterday in celebration of Heath’s No. 1 at AC-Monitored this week with “Give Me Your Eyes.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;BRANDON HEATH TAKES NO. 1 SPOT AT AC RADIO &lt;br /&gt;WITH FIRST SINGLE “GIVE ME YOUR EYES” OFF SOPHOMORE ALBUM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multi-Format Hit Song Remains No. 1 for Fifth Week on R&amp;R CHR; &lt;br /&gt;Tops iTunes Chart for Tenth Consecutive Week with more than 70,000 single downloads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2374162610212508008?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2374162610212508008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2374162610212508008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2374162610212508008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2374162610212508008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-job-son.html' title='Good job, son !!!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SNl40AF38II/AAAAAAAAAQE/owGkpJ_wJSE/s72-c/scaled_e1222182643.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6396696871778219592</id><published>2008-09-19T12:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T12:20:24.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishes</title><content type='html'>I Wish....&lt;br /&gt;I Wish I could understand things like He can...&lt;br /&gt;I Wish I could speak words the way He would...&lt;br /&gt;I Wish I could love the way He wants me to...&lt;br /&gt;I Wish I could react the way He tells me ...&lt;br /&gt;I Wish I could trust the way He promises...&lt;br /&gt;I Wish I could see the way He sees...&lt;br /&gt;I Wish...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6396696871778219592?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6396696871778219592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6396696871778219592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6396696871778219592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6396696871778219592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/09/wishes.html' title='Wishes'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-8872223196264349657</id><published>2008-09-12T15:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T15:06:40.929-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'm Listening to These Days.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SMrLvyR0xrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/XNtKDuT9oaE/s1600-h/41I3tNpkPPL__SL160_AA115_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SMrLvyR0xrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/XNtKDuT9oaE/s320/41I3tNpkPPL__SL160_AA115_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245228737837188786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-8872223196264349657?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/8872223196264349657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=8872223196264349657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8872223196264349657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8872223196264349657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-im-listening-to-these-days.html' title='What I&apos;m Listening to These Days.....'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SMrLvyR0xrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/XNtKDuT9oaE/s72-c/41I3tNpkPPL__SL160_AA115_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3213447748964675182</id><published>2008-09-07T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T13:40:33.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'm Reading These Days.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SMQgCRMXXZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7K9uV48QM-Y/s1600-h/28638.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SMQgCRMXXZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7K9uV48QM-Y/s320/28638.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243351089513192850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-3213447748964675182?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3213447748964675182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3213447748964675182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3213447748964675182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3213447748964675182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-im-reading-these-days.html' title='What I&apos;m Reading These Days.....'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SMQgCRMXXZI/AAAAAAAAAP0/7K9uV48QM-Y/s72-c/28638.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6234512393237885333</id><published>2008-09-05T08:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T08:53:09.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Alright, God...&lt;br /&gt;I will admit, you ALWAYS know just what I need.  And at just the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prepared the songs that were sung at 1st Wednesday just for me... I am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You allowed me to serve others through the hand-washing knowing that I would be the one to be touched deeply and feel the cleansing of the water...I am honored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You spoke to me through the breaking of the bread...I am humbled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You encouraged me through the fellowship of your people...I am blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will press on, now, feeling hopeful...I am renewed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6234512393237885333?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6234512393237885333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6234512393237885333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6234512393237885333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6234512393237885333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/09/1st-wednesday.html' title='1st Wednesday'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3000077466827673426</id><published>2008-08-29T09:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T09:31:10.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE PACKAGES</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SLgEoNjQ_ZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/hpQHSjY2aSM/s1600-h/boxes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SLgEoNjQ_ZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/hpQHSjY2aSM/s320/boxes2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239943255324425618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's said that some of the best gifts come wrapped in the ugliest packages.  We see the unattractive wrapping and our (my) first reaction is "How can anything good come out of this?"&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning that God reaches out to me in the midst of some "unpretty" gifts.  He wants me to see beneath all the cardboard and tape to the real present deep inside.  It may take some digging.  I may get frustrated and not understand why all those packing peanuts are sooooo necessary (they can be so messy!).  &lt;br /&gt;There is an awesome gift in that box for me.  Handpicked and carefully wrapped by my creator.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Corinthians 1:7&lt;br /&gt;Just think—you don't need a thing, you've got it all! All God's gifts are right in front of you as you wait expectantly for our Master Jesus to arrive on the scene for the Finale. And not only that, but God himself is right alongside to keep you steady and on track until things are all wrapped up by Jesus. God, who got you started in this spiritual adventure, shares with us the life of his Son and our Master Jesus. He will never give up on you. Never forget that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-3000077466827673426?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3000077466827673426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3000077466827673426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3000077466827673426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3000077466827673426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-packages.html' title='LIFE PACKAGES'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SLgEoNjQ_ZI/AAAAAAAAAPs/hpQHSjY2aSM/s72-c/boxes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-195651410939166017</id><published>2008-08-18T17:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T17:16:42.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Authenticity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SKny83fb1qI/AAAAAAAAAPk/71QpFiC_g_g/s1600-h/IMG_0409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SKny83fb1qI/AAAAAAAAAPk/71QpFiC_g_g/s320/IMG_0409.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235983169296783010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;2008/08/18   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Authentic Friendships&lt;br /&gt;by Rick Warren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if we live in the light, as God is in the light, we can share fellowship with each other. Then the blood of Jesus, Gods Son, cleanses us from every sin. If we say we have no sin, we are fooling ourselves, and the truth is not in us. 1 John 1:78 (NCV) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** *** *** ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christian fellowship people should experience authenticity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Authentic fellowship is not superficial, surface-level chit-chat. Its genuine, heart-to-heart, sometimes gut-level, sharing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It happens when people get honest about who they are and what is happening in their lives. They share their hurts, reveal their feelings, confess their failures, disclose their doubts, admit their fears, acknowledge their weaknesses, and ask for help and prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Authenticity is the exact opposite of what you find in many churches. Instead of an atmosphere of honesty and humility, there is pretending, role-playing, politicking, superficial politeness, and shallow conversation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People wear masks, keep their guard up, and act as if everything is rosy in their lives. These attitudes are the death of real friendship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its only as we become open about our lives that we experience authentic fellowship. The Bible says, If we live in the light, as God is in the light, we can share fellowship with each other. . . . If we say we have no sin, we are fooling ourselves (1 John 1:78 NCV).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world thinks intimacy occurs in the dark, but God says it happens in the light. We tend to use darkness to hide our hurts, faults, fears, failures, and flaws. But in the light, we bring them all out into the open and admit who we really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, being authentic requires both courage and humility. It means facing our fear of exposure, rejection, and being hurt again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would anyone take such a risk? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because its the only way to grow spiritually and be emotionally healthy. The Bible says, Make this your common practice: Confess your sins to each other and pray for each other so that you can live together whole and healed (James 5:16 MSG).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I loved this devotional today...reminded me of great friends from GCC.  Friends that I do ministry with, serve with, pray with and fellowship with.  Friends that ask  "how's it going?" and really WANT to know!!  I pray that others will find me an "authentic friend".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-195651410939166017?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/195651410939166017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=195651410939166017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/195651410939166017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/195651410939166017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/08/authenticity.html' title='Authenticity'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SKny83fb1qI/AAAAAAAAAPk/71QpFiC_g_g/s72-c/IMG_0409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-4794975008131085830</id><published>2008-08-16T07:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T07:42:29.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Quote that I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SKbKK9ZWvNI/AAAAAAAAAPc/a8ojOMf2BOk/s1600-h/DSCN0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SKbKK9ZWvNI/AAAAAAAAAPc/a8ojOMf2BOk/s320/DSCN0151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235093906493193426" /&gt;&lt;/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's one thing to believe in the power of God...it's another to experience His power."&lt;br /&gt;-----Dr. Bob Laurente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-4794975008131085830?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/4794975008131085830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=4794975008131085830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4794975008131085830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4794975008131085830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-quote-that-i-love.html' title='New Quote that I Love'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SKbKK9ZWvNI/AAAAAAAAAPc/a8ojOMf2BOk/s72-c/DSCN0151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1533886011271166612</id><published>2008-08-01T13:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T13:42:11.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet tastes of Summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SJNYuMMQd4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/DvvCUP9pu_E/s1600-h/DSCN0196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SJNYuMMQd4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/DvvCUP9pu_E/s320/DSCN0196.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229621142877140866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...I know it's hot &amp; humid, but don't ya just LOVE summer!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1533886011271166612?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1533886011271166612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1533886011271166612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1533886011271166612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1533886011271166612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/08/sweet-tastes-of-summer.html' title='Sweet tastes of Summer!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SJNYuMMQd4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/DvvCUP9pu_E/s72-c/DSCN0196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3974130983618864735</id><published>2008-07-31T09:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T14:53:12.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 106:6-12</title><content type='html'>I read this passage this morning, God.&lt;br /&gt;I see the Red Sea before me.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I could get across by moving to the right...but there was just more sandy shore.&lt;br /&gt;So I ran to the left where I thought I saw a bridge!  It was only a short pier that jutted out a short distance and stopped.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling kind of trapped.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid of the water.  I've learned to be a good swimmer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just not sure I have the strength, energy, or even the determination to try swimming across.&lt;br /&gt;Then I read how you helped the Israelites by rebuking the sea and it dried up.&lt;br /&gt;On the spot.&lt;br /&gt;You paraded them right through the middle.  No one so much as got their feet wet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm throwing away the snorkel and flippers and waiting on You to part my Red Sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;and they believed His words were true and broke out in songs of praise!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-3974130983618864735?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3974130983618864735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3974130983618864735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3974130983618864735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3974130983618864735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/07/psalm-1066-12.html' title='Psalm 106:6-12'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2285176347532551587</id><published>2008-07-25T14:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T14:34:54.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Condiment Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SIoqXuCSU3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/twdMaHCDtTo/s1600-h/180_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SIoqXuCSU3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/twdMaHCDtTo/s320/180_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227036904499860338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had my share of collections.  Seashells, glass figurines, Disney snowglobes. My husband collects swords, pictures of old TV shows and his latest endeavor is collecting hubcaps (don't ask!).  My sons loved to collect baseball cards and would spend every last dime of their allowance to get the latest Barry Bonds or Michael Jordan card.  But, this collection was a new one on me!  To think that this guy has the time and patience to rinse out each condiment wrapper, and catgorize it by type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://condiment.portablefolkband.com/packets.php&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2285176347532551587?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2285176347532551587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2285176347532551587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2285176347532551587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2285176347532551587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/07/condiment-collection.html' title='Condiment Collection'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SIoqXuCSU3I/AAAAAAAAAPM/twdMaHCDtTo/s72-c/180_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-9182007557133570993</id><published>2008-07-18T07:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T08:11:20.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PLANS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SICRccegPBI/AAAAAAAAAPE/QvHchxOlvYw/s1600-h/Footprints.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SICRccegPBI/AAAAAAAAAPE/QvHchxOlvYw/s320/Footprints.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224335485616274450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God laughs when we make plans....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had it pretty well figured out.  I had a plan.  An agenda.  A "to-do" list that would accomplish what I wanted to accomplish.  A goal that I could reach.  I felt comfortable with my new focus.  I've come to the conclusion that God never wants us to "get comfortable".  I think He delights in throwing conflicts into our dayplanners.  It makes us trust Him.  It allows Him to work through us in ways that we would not think of nor give energy to if left on our own. We are  stretched...but growing pains are uncomfortable, even painful at times.   As I look back at my carefully made plans that do not even make sense anymore, I realize how important they seemed at the time, but now I'm seeing a bigger picture.  I'm still not sure how the story ends...but I trust in the one who does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"I know, O Lord, that a man's life is not his own;&lt;br /&gt;it is not for man to direct his steps"  Jeremiah 10:23&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-9182007557133570993?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/9182007557133570993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=9182007557133570993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/9182007557133570993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/9182007557133570993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/07/plans.html' title='PLANS'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SICRccegPBI/AAAAAAAAAPE/QvHchxOlvYw/s72-c/Footprints.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-5843283398526594649</id><published>2008-07-09T21:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:33:31.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Manowe'</title><content type='html'>Terry &amp; I served this afternoon/evening at Manowe.  We helped prepare and serve dinner to one of the 5 Star Camps.  I must say, it felt good to help Mary, the cook, who was sooooo appreciative to have us come and work with her.  Many say they are going to come help...but don't show she told us.  It's a lot of work to service Manowe like we do GCC...."With Excellence"!!  What a great place!  What a blessing!  What a great outreaching facility that God is using!!  Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-5843283398526594649?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/5843283398526594649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=5843283398526594649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5843283398526594649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5843283398526594649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/07/manowe.html' title='Manowe&apos;'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-4332590388766219484</id><published>2008-07-04T09:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T09:56:21.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SG44McTlXKI/AAAAAAAAAO8/5EQuSGbs4Vw/s1600-h/IMG_2499_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SG44McTlXKI/AAAAAAAAAO8/5EQuSGbs4Vw/s320/IMG_2499_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219170804576902306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!  That's all I can say after New Community last night!!  I must admit I was shocked and disappointed in some of the survey results...but excited to hear that the church is meeting this problem "head on".  I don't like change. I'll admit it. But, I am optimistic about what God is going to do through his people at GCC.  Coming from a strict, Baptist background, it was hard for me to fathom that many of our attenders do not even "get" basic doctrine.  Maybe it is time to pull the soft cushions off the pews and step on some toes.  Will we lose some attenders?  Maybe.  But what we will gain will be more valuable and rewarding.  May God get the Glory!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-4332590388766219484?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/4332590388766219484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=4332590388766219484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4332590388766219484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4332590388766219484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/07/what.html' title='WHAT??!!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SG44McTlXKI/AAAAAAAAAO8/5EQuSGbs4Vw/s72-c/IMG_2499_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2876121896315398363</id><published>2008-06-27T13:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T13:45:18.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bum Knee  *sigh*</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Don't get off track, either left or right, so as to make sure you get to where you're going. And don't for a minute let this Book of The Revelation be out of mind. Ponder and meditate on it day and night, making sure you practice everything written in it. Then you'll get where you're going; then you'll succeed. Haven't I commanded you? Strength! Courage! Don't be timid; don't get discouraged. God, your God, is with you every step you take."  Joshua 1:2-3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'll admit it.  I had a pity party this morning.  Sometimes it seems life doesn't give me a break.  I know that isn't true...it just feels that way.  I have recently started exercising hard...joined a Bootcamp...and was really feeling good about the progress I was making.  Then that darn right knee, that has given me fits in the past, decided to ache...then hurt bad, then I heard and felt the telltale snap.  Yikes.  Working for an orthopedic surgeon, I know that I probably have torn my meniscus.  So now I'm wearing a brace, eating anti-inflammatories and feeling sorry for myself.  I'm praying for healing.  And very timidly, I'm praying for patience.  I'm going to try to press on with the bootcamp--only 2 more weeks to go--I'm counting on God being with me "every step I take".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2876121896315398363?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2876121896315398363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2876121896315398363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2876121896315398363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2876121896315398363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/06/dont-get-off-track-either-left-or-right.html' title='My Bum Knee  *sigh*'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6093891857642746876</id><published>2008-06-22T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T19:44:11.227-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Bean should come to GCC....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-bm9mhX1q4o&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-bm9mhX1q4o&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6093891857642746876?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6093891857642746876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6093891857642746876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6093891857642746876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6093891857642746876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/06/mr-bean-should-come-to-gcc.html' title='Mr. Bean should come to GCC....'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-9196435827489624298</id><published>2008-06-15T10:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T10:14:34.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Swing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SFUwFgGV4fI/AAAAAAAAAOw/PSEQPrdyeto/s1600-h/ucsi013528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SFUwFgGV4fI/AAAAAAAAAOw/PSEQPrdyeto/s320/ucsi013528.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212125014825230834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a little girl one of my favorite spots was on my backyard swing.  I would swing for hours daydreaming about things that little girls daydream about...growing up, living in my own apartment in a big city, how I would furnish that apartment, what I would do for fun.  I'd think about who I'd marry (either David Cassidy or whatever pre-teen hearthrob was "hot" at the time!)how many kids I'd have, etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'd make up songs...singing them at the top of my lungs in time with the swaying of the swing. (I liked rock songs since I'd have to swing harder.)&lt;br /&gt;I still like the swing.  As an adult I will sit on my back porch swing and get lost in my thoughts.  I think God speaks to me the loudest when I am quiet and on my swing.  Or maybe I just listen better.  Nevertheless, I always feel a little calmer, more at peace, and that everything is alright with the world...on my swing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-9196435827489624298?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/9196435827489624298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=9196435827489624298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/9196435827489624298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/9196435827489624298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/06/swing.html' title='Swing'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SFUwFgGV4fI/AAAAAAAAAOw/PSEQPrdyeto/s72-c/ucsi013528.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7137808760078996906</id><published>2008-06-06T14:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T14:10:22.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sh4gOPrPsU0&amp;hl=zh_TW"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sh4gOPrPsU0&amp;hl=zh_TW" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Bible is a mirror.  You will never see who you really are until you see yourself in here (the Bible)."    Dr. Bob&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wow.  What does my reflection say about me?  Do I see myself in God's Word?  Why do I feel like I'm always falling short of what he wants me to become?  Thank you God for not giving up on me...I'll keep trying to do better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7137808760078996906?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7137808760078996906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7137808760078996906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7137808760078996906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7137808760078996906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/06/bible-is-mirror.html' title='My Reflection'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1811014683843248430</id><published>2008-05-26T16:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T16:18:34.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When all else fails....eat pizza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SDsnLwPo2jI/AAAAAAAAAOg/FWvGVLq67Jg/s1600-h/DSCN0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204796877239278130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SDsnLwPo2jI/AAAAAAAAAOg/FWvGVLq67Jg/s320/DSCN0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spent the weekend in Nashville, Tennessee with my grandson, Alex.  What fun watching him discover his world!  After a frustrating week, it was a welcomed treat to observe Alex playing outside,  exploring his "cardboard house", and eating pizza!  I was feeling stuck in my circumstances but I remembered some insights from  &lt;em&gt;Messy Spirituality &lt;/em&gt;by Michael Yaconelli:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Getting stuck can be the best thing that could happen to us, because it forces us to stop....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We cannot grow without first giving up and letting go.  Getting stuck forces us to see the futility of our situation and to put life in perspective so that we can move on."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to move on, explore this life and let God have control....and eat pizza!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1811014683843248430?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1811014683843248430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1811014683843248430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1811014683843248430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1811014683843248430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-all-else-failseat-pizza.html' title='When all else fails....eat pizza!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SDsnLwPo2jI/AAAAAAAAAOg/FWvGVLq67Jg/s72-c/DSCN0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7168644279355608257</id><published>2008-05-09T13:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T13:25:18.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SCSRf_ERuQI/AAAAAAAAAOY/0gMF6XaXPMQ/s1600-h/bxp26256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198439848583739650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SCSRf_ERuQI/AAAAAAAAAOY/0gMF6XaXPMQ/s320/bxp26256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last week at the women's retreat, Dr Bob asked the question "If there was a movie made of your life--how would you feel about it?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've thought about that alot this week. Would my life be classified as a"romantic comedy"? Or a"drama"? At times I think "horror flick" would adequately describe it!! (just kidding!). I think it would keep the audience in suspense...never knowing what is going to happen next. You think you have the plot all figured out and then &lt;em&gt;whammy&lt;/em&gt; a turn in events. This week has ended in a cliffhanger...but I'm confident in the happy ever after ending.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew 11:28-30 (New Living Translation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/bg_versions/bgclick.php?what=29"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28 Then Jesus said, “Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest. 29 Take my yoke upon you. Let me teach you, because I am humble and gentle at heart, and you will find rest for your souls. 30 For my yoke is easy to bear, and the burden I give you is light&lt;/strong&gt;.” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7168644279355608257?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7168644279355608257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7168644279355608257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7168644279355608257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7168644279355608257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-movie.html' title='My Movie'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SCSRf_ERuQI/AAAAAAAAAOY/0gMF6XaXPMQ/s72-c/bxp26256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3187730041585503381</id><published>2008-05-01T14:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T14:16:31.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SBoWEeGt5XI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FuN5-KN9Xis/s1600-h/bxp154699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195489386181813618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SBoWEeGt5XI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FuN5-KN9Xis/s320/bxp154699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No ocean&lt;/strong&gt; can hold it back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No river &lt;/strong&gt;can overtake it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No whirlwind&lt;/strong&gt; can go faster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No army&lt;/strong&gt; can defeat it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No law &lt;/strong&gt;can stop it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No distance &lt;/strong&gt;can slow it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No disease &lt;/strong&gt;can cripple it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No force&lt;/strong&gt; on earth is more powerful or effective than the power of prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-3187730041585503381?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3187730041585503381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3187730041585503381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3187730041585503381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3187730041585503381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/05/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SBoWEeGt5XI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FuN5-KN9Xis/s72-c/bxp154699.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1232633626906994423</id><published>2008-04-14T18:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T18:33:10.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone needs a Goal in Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r6tlw-oPDBM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r6tlw-oPDBM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1232633626906994423?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1232633626906994423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1232633626906994423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1232633626906994423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1232633626906994423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/04/everyone-needs-purpose.html' title='Everyone needs a Goal in Life...'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-5897139674894759621</id><published>2008-04-12T17:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T17:07:02.707-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime at Linton's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SAExkLdwvwI/AAAAAAAAAOA/fdDp6-q8HCQ/s1600-h/sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188482743330193154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SAExkLdwvwI/AAAAAAAAAOA/fdDp6-q8HCQ/s320/sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ahhhhh!  Even though it is wet and cold today I experienced a taste of spring as I sat in on a"Gardening with Annuals "seminar at one of my favorite places.  Seeing all the green plants that are blooming and the new flowers that promise color in my gardens gave me hope that spring &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; be here shortly.  Now, where &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; that sun???????&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/37533774-5897139674894759621?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/5897139674894759621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=5897139674894759621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5897139674894759621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5897139674894759621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/04/springtime-at-lintons.html' title='Springtime at Linton&apos;s'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SAExkLdwvwI/AAAAAAAAAOA/fdDp6-q8HCQ/s72-c/sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3604349512874073684</id><published>2008-04-11T13:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T13:58:33.557-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Wow, God.  I re-read last Friday's post and realized that I never suspected that this week would bring even more discouraging news.  I felt defeated, God.  What is happening to your people?  Your kingdom?  Why are you allowing your name to be drug through the mud by those who call you ABBA?  Then I went to New Community last evening...and you spoke to me through Dr. Bob.  You reminded me that I, without you, am not strong enough to take on Satan.  But Satan is ALWAYS on your mind...You are constantly "taking on" the enemy.  I was reminded to &lt;strong&gt;be strong and courageous&lt;/strong&gt;.  Thank you, God, for reminding me that &lt;strong&gt;...the God of all grace, who called you to his eternal glory in Christ, after you have suffered a little while, will himself restore you and make you strong, firm, and steadfast."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Love that comes to my rescue is courage".    Dr. Bob L.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&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/37533774-3604349512874073684?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3604349512874073684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3604349512874073684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3604349512874073684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3604349512874073684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/04/courage.html' title='Courage'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2729145696934659582</id><published>2008-04-04T07:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T07:39:43.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fearful?  Get Busy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R_YetWGKCyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/KX4-QJB4mp4/s1600-h/250px-A_small_cup_of_coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185365785338055458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R_YetWGKCyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/KX4-QJB4mp4/s320/250px-A_small_cup_of_coffee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sitting here this morning with my cup of coffee.  Thinking.  Praying.  So many unknowns are flying around in my head...a windstorm of thoughts and concerns.  Will my friend's marriage survive this recent betrayal?  Is my dad going to receive a good report at the oncologist's office today?  Will I still be working at my present job in 6 months?  And what about these elections....and the economy...and the increase in crimes.  As I look at the calendar it states it is spring but it sure doesn't feel like it!    God,  I try to remember that you are in control of all things...but I get too caught up in what is happening around me.  When I think back of all the things I've feared in the past, my biggest fear is always of the unknown.  I came across this quote:&lt;em&gt;  "Inaction breeds doubt and fear, Action breeds confidence and courage.  If you want to conquer fear, do not sit home and think about it.  Go out and get busy."  -Dale Carnegie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like that.   I will go and get busy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&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/37533774-2729145696934659582?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2729145696934659582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2729145696934659582' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2729145696934659582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2729145696934659582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/04/fearful-get-busy.html' title='Fearful?  Get Busy!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R_YetWGKCyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/KX4-QJB4mp4/s72-c/250px-A_small_cup_of_coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6266453545090508811</id><published>2008-03-27T14:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T14:24:42.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishin' for Warmth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R-vzYWGKCxI/AAAAAAAAANw/UV4XYU5hPQ0/s1600-h/Paradise-Poster-C12057647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182503395793701650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R-vzYWGKCxI/AAAAAAAAANw/UV4XYU5hPQ0/s320/Paradise-Poster-C12057647.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's cold, wet, rainy...and I even see some slushy snow coming down...maybe if I close my eyes and click my heels three times and repeat "There's no place like the beach, there's no place like the beach, there's.....".  *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6266453545090508811?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6266453545090508811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6266453545090508811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6266453545090508811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6266453545090508811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/03/wishin-for-warmth.html' title='Wishin&apos; for Warmth'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R-vzYWGKCxI/AAAAAAAAANw/UV4XYU5hPQ0/s72-c/Paradise-Poster-C12057647.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3847350384629107548</id><published>2008-03-21T08:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T08:23:06.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Punishment that brought us Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; We all, like sheep, have gone astray,        each of us has turned to his own way;        and the LORD has laid on him        the iniquity of us all.  Isaiah 53:6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"When did you assume that sin affects only the sinner."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Sometimes the way is difficult because of me..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"(My) forgiveness was purchased at a great price...the death of Christ"&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;Mark Beeson-Holy Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180182850733476610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R-O022GKCwI/AAAAAAAAANo/KrE0F9GuHJo/s320/CROT_01_CR_THORNSweb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/37533774-3847350384629107548?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3847350384629107548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3847350384629107548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3847350384629107548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3847350384629107548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/03/punishment-that-brought-us-peace.html' title='The Punishment that brought us Peace'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R-O022GKCwI/AAAAAAAAANo/KrE0F9GuHJo/s72-c/CROT_01_CR_THORNSweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-9002017929094057290</id><published>2008-03-19T07:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T07:23:58.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Idol Hoopla</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R-EFlpMcm6I/AAAAAAAAAMs/RFfji454Xmg/s1600-h/29983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179427190724139938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R-EFlpMcm6I/AAAAAAAAAMs/RFfji454Xmg/s320/29983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, it's decided.....David Cook has MY vote!!!!  Carly is coming in a close second....(just in case you were wondering).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-9002017929094057290?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/9002017929094057290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=9002017929094057290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/9002017929094057290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/9002017929094057290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/03/idol-hoopla.html' title='Idol Hoopla'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R-EFlpMcm6I/AAAAAAAAAMs/RFfji454Xmg/s72-c/29983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-8442773270365485517</id><published>2008-03-14T13:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T13:22:16.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the little things.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R9q_9JMcm5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/zD90-Rz2TrU/s1600-h/SKW_034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177661778776857490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R9q_9JMcm5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/zD90-Rz2TrU/s320/SKW_034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah!! It is 53 degrees today...and sunny!!! I bought myself a pair of flip-flops!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=23&amp;amp;chapter=147&amp;amp;verse=12&amp;amp;version=65&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 147:12&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jerusalem, worship God! Zion, praise your God! He made your city secure, he blessed your children among you. He keeps the peace at your borders, he puts the best bread on your tables. He launches his promises earthward— how swift and sure they come! He spreads snow like a white fleece, he scatters frost like ashes, He broadcasts hail like birdseed— who can survive his winter? Then he gives the command and it all melts; he breathes on winter—suddenly it's spring!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-8442773270365485517?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/8442773270365485517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=8442773270365485517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8442773270365485517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8442773270365485517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/03/yeah-it-is-53-degrees-today.html' title='It&apos;s the little things.....'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R9q_9JMcm5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/zD90-Rz2TrU/s72-c/SKW_034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7441674965519905628</id><published>2008-03-07T09:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T09:56:07.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So you've had a bad day......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R9FRzJMcm4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/0I4JthX6RJk/s1600-h/IMG_0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175007385908714370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R9FRzJMcm4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/0I4JthX6RJk/s320/IMG_0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=54&amp;amp;chapter=4&amp;amp;verse=17&amp;amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 Corinthians 4:17&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7441674965519905628?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7441674965519905628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7441674965519905628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7441674965519905628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7441674965519905628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-youve-had-bad-day.html' title='So you&apos;ve had a bad day......'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R9FRzJMcm4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/0I4JthX6RJk/s72-c/IMG_0024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-9130135732034501252</id><published>2008-03-06T08:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T08:37:45.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Shift for Oprah????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oprah, what is up with you?   I used to be a fan.  When the show was the interviewing of celebs, discusssing  how to make relationships better, how to look 10 pounds lighter without dieting, but Oprah seems to have really jumped on the New Age band wagon.  First it was the promotion of the book&lt;em&gt;  The Secret, &lt;/em&gt;now it is the 10 week on line course of study on Eckhart Tolle's new book&lt;em&gt;  A New Earth: Awakening to Your Life's Purpose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apparently Mr. Tolle is an "essential spritual teacher, the father of now" (whatever that means!).  He wants to help us get in touch with the stillness within ourselves and discover what the greater purpose wants from me rather than what I want from the greater purpose. (Isn't that what we Christians call meditating on God's Word??)  According to the book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Any life-form in any realm-mineral, vegetable, animal, or human-can be said to undergo "enlightenment."  It is, however, an extrememly rare occurrence since it is more than an evolutionary progression:  It also implies a discontinuity in its development, a leap to an entirely different level of Being and, most important, a lessening of materiality."  HUH???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Once there is a certain degree of Prescence, of still and alert attention in human beings' perceptions, they can sense the divine life essense, the one indwelling consciousness of spirit in every creature, every life-form, recognize it as one with their own essence and so love it as themselves."   ALRIGHTY THEN.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The goal of this book and Oprah's 10 week on-line class is to bring about a "shift in consciousness, that is to say, to awaken."  BUT ( and I guess this is a very, Big BUT...)..."it can only awaken those who are ready.  Not everyone is ready yet, but many are, and with each person who awakens, the momentum in the collective consciousness grows."  YUP, I GUESS THAT WOULD BE ME.....ONE WHO IS NOT READY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The scarey part of all this is the big following Oprah has.  People tend to follow her blindly.  If she promotes it , it must be good.  YIKES!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; 3If anyone teaches false doctrines and does not agree to the sound instruction of our Lord Jesus Christ and to godly teaching, 4he is conceited and understands nothing.  I Timothy 6:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &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/37533774-9130135732034501252?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/9130135732034501252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=9130135732034501252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/9130135732034501252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/9130135732034501252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/03/shift-for-oprah.html' title='A Shift for Oprah????'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1211683955075998568</id><published>2008-02-28T21:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T21:30:57.612-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thou Shall Not Steal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R8dpMufafgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/gd_e87fm94w/s1600-h/c71pic.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172218364417441282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R8dpMufafgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/gd_e87fm94w/s320/c71pic.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What an interesting day...I spent the day inside this courthouse as part of a 7 person jury which would decide the fate of a man facing a felony charge for theft.  When I arrived this morning for the jury selection I was crammed into a very small room with 19 other people of different shapes and sizes.  No one talked.  Just sized each other up.  There was the guy who had the ZZTop lookin' beard.  The gal with the gray vinyl sweatsuit that looked like she should be boarding a space shuttle.  My favorite person to watch was the "Mr. Bean guy".  Yup, had his mannerisms, walk, even that tiny grin...But, eventually, all those people left and the chosen ones remained!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The judge was great...very informative and gracious.  So was the bailiff.  The attorneys did their best to present their cases.  One for the defendant, one against.  Not to bore anyone with details...the case was interesting but I was distressed that so much attention (&amp;amp; tax payers money!) was going towards this case.  It seemed more like miscommunication to me rather than &lt;em&gt;"knowingly exerting unauthorized control over the property of ----with the intent to deprive----of any part of its value or use."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So after several hours, and having one of the jurors decide he needed to vomit during the closing arguments....the jury went into the deliberation room and after discussing the case for awhile decided that we could not prove the defendant guilty beyond a &lt;em&gt;reasonable doubt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was surprised tonight to attend New Community and hear Dr. Bob speak on &lt;em&gt;thou shall not steal.&lt;/em&gt;  Wow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God provided an awesome object lesson for me today...and for once, I didn't have to learn it the hard way!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1211683955075998568?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1211683955075998568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1211683955075998568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1211683955075998568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1211683955075998568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/02/thou-shall-not-steal.html' title='Thou Shall Not Steal'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R8dpMufafgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/gd_e87fm94w/s72-c/c71pic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3026086146862723504</id><published>2008-02-21T16:33:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T16:44:19.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Image</title><content type='html'>What IS it about a haircut &amp;amp; color that makes one feel a little better about oneself???  Seriously, guys may not understand this but after an afternoon at the salon...I walk straighter, look in the mirror more often, do that little "hair flippy thing" and smile at everyone.  Who AM I????  Was this the same person that was grumbling this morning over needing to lose 10+ pounds?  Searching through my closet at the same old clothes...absolutely &lt;em&gt;nothing &lt;/em&gt;to wear!  Jotting down the name of that new facial cream that advertises "wrinkles and fine lines disappear like magic"!&lt;br /&gt;Such a little thing...chemicals &amp;amp; scissors.  I am thankful for those who know how to use them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Charm can mislead and beauty soon fades. The woman to be admired and praised is the woman who lives in the Fear-of-God  Proverbs 31&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/37533774-3026086146862723504?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3026086146862723504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3026086146862723504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3026086146862723504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3026086146862723504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/02/self-image.html' title='Self-Image'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2661407444333948748</id><published>2008-02-18T15:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T15:12:05.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BORED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;What IS there to do in this town in the middle of February???  I work, go to the gym, go to church twice a week, maybe grab a bite to eat with friends....same old scenario.  My husband bought tickets to U2-3D...Yah, something to look forward to!!! But no! It was cancelled!!!  The last couple of Netflix movies haven't done anything for me...I am trying to avoid the mall (thank you very much Dave Ramsey)...Yes, I think it is official.  I have come down with a case of the winter blues!  YUCK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2661407444333948748?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2661407444333948748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2661407444333948748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2661407444333948748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2661407444333948748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/02/bored.html' title='BORED'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-3136403476059654584</id><published>2008-02-14T15:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T15:45:43.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166937882515635666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R7SmoOfafdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/X62IXIRo7XQ/s320/HVD_PWG.gif" border="0" /&gt; "...God has no favorites, that no matter where you're coming from and what you've done and who've you've been with and how badly you've screwed it up, the cross is the place where God looks past it all and forgives and accepts and wipes the slate clean.....In matters of love, it's as if God has agreed to play by the same rules we do.  God can do anything--that's what makes God, God.  But God can't do everything.  God can't make us love him-that's our choice."  &lt;em&gt;Sex God-by Rob Bell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-3136403476059654584?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/3136403476059654584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=3136403476059654584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3136403476059654584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/3136403476059654584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-valentine.html' title='My Valentine'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R7SmoOfafdI/AAAAAAAAAMA/X62IXIRo7XQ/s72-c/HVD_PWG.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-8453172865357366559</id><published>2008-02-08T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T10:11:33.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purposedrivenlife.com/sendtoafrienddevo.aspx?articleid=2547" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is Your Faith In Your Fear?by Jon Walker&lt;br /&gt;But Jesus immediately said to them: "Take courage! It is I. Don't be afraid. (Matthew 14:27, NIV)&lt;br /&gt;Across the breadth of the Bible, God consistently sends the message, Do not be afraid, for I am with you.&lt;br /&gt;The Bible reveals that God knows we tend toward fear, particularly as we respond to uncertainty and change. Yet the Bible also reveals that God is the only unchanging certainty in this world  or out of it.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, is it possible we have more faith in our fear than we do in God?&lt;br /&gt;No matter how complex life becomes, it still comes down to this basic choice: Will we place our confidence in the All-Powerful Supreme Being and Sole Authority of the Universe, or will we place greater confidence in our fears?&lt;br /&gt;Although the choice is black-or-white basic, God knows its not simple. It involves a challenging stretch, and thats why God continually reminds us, Fear not, for I am with you.&lt;br /&gt;God is clear that our abilities, our resources  even a belief in the myth of luck  will not be what strengthens us for the journey. (Philippians 4:13) We fear we cant do the things God calls us to do, and we fear that God will not protect us or provide for us. We choose this fear, embracing the unholy lie that our circumstances are bigger than the One True God.&lt;br /&gt;Our faith in God gets placed on the altar of our own perceptions when we should be placing our perceptions on the altar of unflinching faith.&lt;br /&gt;If youre like me, you often fear whats behind the curtain of Gods call, and God  frustratingly  wont let me peek behind the curtain, and so:&lt;br /&gt;Our fear shouts  Pay no attention to the God behind the curtain; hes just another wizard from Oz, using smoke and mirrors to give you the illusion of power and grace.&lt;br /&gt;Our God whispers  In that still, small voice, he calls us to develop confidence in him; he calls us to abandon the confidence we have in what we see and the confidence we have in our fears. God keeps the curtain of our future drawn so we will learn to live by faith and not by sight, so we will become certain of what we hope for and become sure of God, even when we cannot see how hes working in our current circumstances. (Hebrews 11:1&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Whew! I read this devotional this morning and it hit me between the eyes! I am such a creature of habit and I hate the uncertainty of the unknown. How often do I awake in the middle of the night with my mind raising with questions of what's to come? Job situation...economy...health of family...friends that are struggling...my inadequacies. I was once again reminded today to "live by faith and not by sight". Amen.&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/37533774-8453172865357366559?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/8453172865357366559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=8453172865357366559' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8453172865357366559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8453172865357366559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/02/is-your-faith-in-your-fearby-jon-walker.html' title='Faith'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7098147801943421890</id><published>2008-01-31T14:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T15:04:11.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GOVERNMENT HEALTH WARNING!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R6Io65k7yiI/AAAAAAAAAL4/6voZsSbqgO0/s1600-h/ATT1057153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161733115273267746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R6Io65k7yiI/AAAAAAAAAL4/6voZsSbqgO0/s320/ATT1057153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              &lt;strong&gt;DO NOT SWALLOW CHEWING GUM!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;                             (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know, I know, this is soooo wrong, but I couldn't resist....it IS funny!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7098147801943421890?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7098147801943421890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7098147801943421890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7098147801943421890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7098147801943421890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/01/government-health-warning.html' title='GOVERNMENT HEALTH WARNING!!!!!'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R6Io65k7yiI/AAAAAAAAAL4/6voZsSbqgO0/s72-c/ATT1057153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1893527712103006311</id><published>2008-01-21T19:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:48:08.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cracked Pot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R5U7oO3O8AI/AAAAAAAAALo/-IkCjRVrLug/s1600-h/jonevinegarminijug6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158094510593339394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R5U7oO3O8AI/AAAAAAAAALo/-IkCjRVrLug/s320/jonevinegarminijug6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are jars of clay, chipped and blemished, fragile by Gods design in order to show the glorious light of God shining through our cracks and crevices. People should look at us and say, Whats this? That plain jar of clay isnt creating such a glorious light; it must be the light of heaven contained within. The peace and joy and love I see in that light must be from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm...what do people see when they see me?  Somedays I feel pretty "cracked" and "unlovely".  My fragile side shows more often than not.  I pray that God's light shows through all my chipped and cracked edges.  Help me, Lord, to concentrate more on my insides where your light is contained.  Use this blemished vessel for your purpose and glory.  I do want to be more than a "cracked pot".  Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1893527712103006311?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1893527712103006311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1893527712103006311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1893527712103006311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1893527712103006311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/01/cracked-pot.html' title='A Cracked Pot'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R5U7oO3O8AI/AAAAAAAAALo/-IkCjRVrLug/s72-c/jonevinegarminijug6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-113613166556634135</id><published>2008-01-11T09:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T09:29:44.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#003300;"&gt;Dr. Bob gave us a challenge last night at New Community....."Make choices in 2008 that you will never regret."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I accept that challenge. I will need God's help. I don't always make the best choices. I say the wrong things...at the wrong times. I don't do what I should. I do what I should not. Sometimes I'm *gulp* selfish. Dr. Bob said that he wrote the word "grace" on the rock that he received last week from Jason Miller. I think I will write "choices" on mine....as a reminder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-113613166556634135?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/113613166556634135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=113613166556634135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/113613166556634135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/113613166556634135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/01/choices.html' title='Choices'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-1008224179066378752</id><published>2008-01-07T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T20:47:30.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R4LRGe3O7-I/AAAAAAAAALY/PowJY1sejsk/s1600-h/splash-shack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152910832959418338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R4LRGe3O7-I/AAAAAAAAALY/PowJY1sejsk/s320/splash-shack.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just finished reading &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE SHACK  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by William P. Young.  Wow.  I usually do not read alot of fiction.  Yet this piece made me think and examine how I see God,  Jesus and the Spirit.  At times I forgot that I was reading fiction and I began to examine my ideas of why God does what He does with what Papa tried to help Mackenzie understand.  I could relate with Mackenzie...it's must easier to put God in a box and expect Him to act/react in preconceived "spiritual" ways.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I recall Mackenzie questioning God on his choice of music--a secular funky dance tune--and I loved His reply.."I listen to everything-and not just to the music itself but the hearts behind it." (kinda what GCC has been saying for years!!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When Mackenzie questioned God about the murder of his daughter God assured him that He did not &lt;em&gt;allow&lt;/em&gt; that to happen.  He did not &lt;em&gt;cause&lt;/em&gt; that because it was &lt;em&gt;part of His perfect will&lt;/em&gt; (how many times do Christians console each other with those statements!) &lt;strong&gt;but &lt;/strong&gt;He would use the tragedy and redeem it even though Mackenzie may never know how.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many interesting thoughts/ideas were raised for me in this book.  I have to admit it was not what I expected...but each of us have our own "shack" wherein we each find God &amp;amp; grace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-1008224179066378752?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/1008224179066378752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=1008224179066378752' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1008224179066378752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/1008224179066378752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2008/01/shack.html' title='The Shack'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R4LRGe3O7-I/AAAAAAAAALY/PowJY1sejsk/s72-c/splash-shack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6842278769193419779</id><published>2007-12-30T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T11:40:46.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R3fII-3O7vI/AAAAAAAAAJY/FQnYydUFYeo/s1600-h/IMG_0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149804755560623858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R3fII-3O7vI/AAAAAAAAAJY/FQnYydUFYeo/s320/IMG_0515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=52&amp;amp;chapter=8&amp;amp;verse=12&amp;amp;version=65&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;Romans 8:12&lt;/a&gt;So don't you see that we don't owe this old do-it-yourself life one red cent. There's nothing in it for us, nothing at all. The best thing to do is give it a decent burial and get on with your new life. God's Spirit beckons. There are things to do and places to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2007---*whew*  what a year!!  A year that was filled with "down in the valley" times and "mountain top experiences".  A year where God revealed Himself to me in ways He never had.  He took me out of my comfort zone.  He made me dependant upon Him.  He allowed me to see people, circumstances, grace....like I never had before.  He gave me another title (Grandma) that brings with it new responsibilities and joys.  He renewed my faith and strengthened my love for my family and my church family.  He brought new friends into my life and showed me the value of  "old" ones.  All in all...I'm glad 2007 is over and I'm ready to move into 2008.  I think my God has great things in store for me and I'm anxious to unwrap his presents!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6842278769193419779?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6842278769193419779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6842278769193419779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6842278769193419779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6842278769193419779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-bye-2007.html' title='Good bye 2007'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R3fII-3O7vI/AAAAAAAAAJY/FQnYydUFYeo/s72-c/IMG_0515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2420541254230546006</id><published>2007-12-16T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T13:51:16.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Question to ponder.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R2VzY-3O7uI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1DalHDIyj60/s1600-h/CharlieBrownTree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144645022369378018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R2VzY-3O7uI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1DalHDIyj60/s320/CharlieBrownTree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Christmas question  How would you view the circumstances of this Christmas season differently if you were certain God was working in your circumstances? For I know the plans I have for you," says the LORD. "They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope. (Jeremiah 29:11 NLT)&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/37533774-2420541254230546006?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2420541254230546006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2420541254230546006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2420541254230546006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2420541254230546006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/12/question-to-ponder.html' title='Question to ponder.......'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R2VzY-3O7uI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1DalHDIyj60/s72-c/CharlieBrownTree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-5570893829496214090</id><published>2007-12-13T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T09:16:56.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Chicago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R2E8ATFCgOI/AAAAAAAAAJA/77SFgpmFZro/s1600-h/248245_peterjschulzcityofchic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143458225252892898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R2E8ATFCgOI/AAAAAAAAAJA/77SFgpmFZro/s200/248245_peterjschulzcityofchic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Terry &amp;amp; I took the Amtrak train into Chicago yesterday. It was a beautiful winter day to enjoy the Christmas sights. Popping into some of my favorite stores like Crate &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Barrell&lt;/span&gt; and Pottery Barn to get ideas, eating deep dish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chicago&lt;/span&gt; pizza at Giordano's, checking out the highly decorated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Macey's&lt;/span&gt;, and a stop to rest aching feet at Starbucks (love the peppermint &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mochas&lt;/span&gt;!!) Of course, a trip to Chicago is never complete without a stop a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Garretts&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chicago&lt;/span&gt; mix popcorn!! All in all a very enjoyable day (even though Terry did come home with a blister or two!)&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/37533774-5570893829496214090?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/5570893829496214090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=5570893829496214090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5570893829496214090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/5570893829496214090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-in-chicago.html' title='Christmas in Chicago'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R2E8ATFCgOI/AAAAAAAAAJA/77SFgpmFZro/s72-c/248245_peterjschulzcityofchic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7436228286059078659</id><published>2007-12-06T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T16:16:40.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Grinch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R1hmXJfGvZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/scaeRI5c2TY/s1600-h/28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140971522512829842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R1hmXJfGvZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/scaeRI5c2TY/s320/28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling like a "Grinch" this holiday season??? I have to admit I have had my moments...and we are barely into all the hustle &amp;amp; bustle!!! If I WAS a Grinch my name would be:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Miserlygrinch Fussyhead"&lt;/em&gt; To find out what yours would be check out this fun site:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yourgeekfriend.com/GrinchName/GrinchName.php"&gt;http://www.yourgeekfriend.com/GrinchName/GrinchName.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7436228286059078659?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7436228286059078659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7436228286059078659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7436228286059078659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7436228286059078659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/12/mr-grinch.html' title='Mr. Grinch'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R1hmXJfGvZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/scaeRI5c2TY/s72-c/28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-8968476418586168231</id><published>2007-12-01T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T16:50:00.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R1HVn5fGvYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Vl24Uyut_xs/s1600-R/IMG_1619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139123531229347202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R1HVn5fGvYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/5up57JaHsrc/s200/IMG_1619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=25&amp;amp;chapter=7&amp;amp;verse=13&amp;amp;version=65&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;Ecclesiastes 7:13&lt;/a&gt;Take a good look at God's work. Who could simplify and reduce Creation's curves and angles To a plain straight line?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As much as I dislike winter...it is coming.  I am looking out my window and seeing blue-gray skies and swirly (is that a word?) snow.   And it is &lt;em&gt;cold&lt;/em&gt;!!!!!!!  I've come to realize that God gives us the cold dark seasons so we can really appreciate the warm lighthearted ones.  He has shown me that time and time again in my life yet each winter I complain once again.  When will I learn that God has a purpose for all seasons.  He is good...ALL the time!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-8968476418586168231?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/8968476418586168231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=8968476418586168231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8968476418586168231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/8968476418586168231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/12/winter-blues.html' title='Winter Blues'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/R1HVn5fGvYI/AAAAAAAAAIw/5up57JaHsrc/s72-c/IMG_1619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2751130235727060385</id><published>2007-11-16T07:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T07:09:09.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Church Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Rz2HMCJDSeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PmeeIyN6pX8/s1600-h/headerGCClogo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133407791075248610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Rz2HMCJDSeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PmeeIyN6pX8/s200/headerGCClogo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Love your brothers and sisters in God's family"  I Peter 2:17b&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are a family forged in the fires of Gods love, and we are to be devoted to each other like a loving family (Romans 12:10a GW). We are to love one another like brothers and sisters. This sense of family togetherness allows us to create authentic Christian community  where we are accepted, supported, and challenged to fully live out the purposes of our lives. We belong, and we help others believe they belong.&lt;br /&gt;Family is synonymous with a deep, unwavering commitment to support one another, no matter how rough it may get. You do things for family that you wouldnt do for anyone else  and you make allowances for family members that you might not make for anyone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks, GCC!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2751130235727060385?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2751130235727060385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2751130235727060385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2751130235727060385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2751130235727060385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/11/our-church-family.html' title='Our Church Family'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Rz2HMCJDSeI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PmeeIyN6pX8/s72-c/headerGCClogo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-6101218832740281925</id><published>2007-11-15T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T13:22:55.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;My husband &amp;amp; I have devotions each morning.  This morning we examined what it means to be blessed.  Kinda appropriate being that Thanksgiving is almost upon us and even though the "world" sees the day as an excuse to stuff yourself and watch football, most of us will contemplate our many blessings.  I found it interesting when  I realized that being blessed does not mean I am "untroubled, healthy, admired, or prosperous".  It means that all is well between me and my God.  That I am content in God while I weep over a body that is sick,  a mind that isn't as sharp as it used to be, a spirit that is crushed, or a relationship that causes hurt.  I learned today that "the blessing is not that he gives us what we want but that he gives us himself, especially in our painful places".  In that....I am truly blessed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-6101218832740281925?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/6101218832740281925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=6101218832740281925' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6101218832740281925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/6101218832740281925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-blessings.html' title='Thanksgiving Blessings'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7753835853338791938</id><published>2007-11-12T07:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T07:55:53.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Christmas Jitters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RzhK_nt_l5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/yj6-G0JB7kE/s1600-h/1968678512_b8d774566e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131934232242788242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RzhK_nt_l5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/yj6-G0JB7kE/s320/1968678512_b8d774566e_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Look, Charlie, let's face it. We all know that Christmas is a big commercial racket. It's run by a big eastern syndicate, you know"...&lt;em&gt;Lucy Van Pelt (&lt;/em&gt;PEANUTS)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The holiday season is fast approaching and I must admit I am dragging my feet....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is not that I don't &lt;em&gt;like &lt;/em&gt;Christmas but I do find myself longing for a simpler version of the holiday season. Less focus on "to do" lists. More focus on reflection. If Christmas really does start in the heart...I guess it will be what I make it. If I really believe that the day belongs to Jesus, then, well, I'll give it back to Him. So I've purposed in my spirit to de-stress my holiday season. I'm hoping my flesh agrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7753835853338791938?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7753835853338791938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7753835853338791938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7753835853338791938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7753835853338791938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/11/look-charlie-lets-face-it.html' title='Pre-Christmas Jitters'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RzhK_nt_l5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/yj6-G0JB7kE/s72-c/1968678512_b8d774566e_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2347361009884241046</id><published>2007-11-06T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T20:40:45.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a random thought......</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wondered about the person(s) who wrote this song??? Curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics for: Bohemian Rhapsody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality. Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see, I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low, Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me. Mama, just killed a man, Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead. Mama, life had just begun, But now I've gone and thrown it all away. Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry, If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters. Too late, my time has come, Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time. Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go, Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth. Mama, ooh, I don't want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all. I see a little silhouetto of a man, Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango. Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me. (Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me. He's just a poor boy from a poor family, Spare him his life from this monstrosity. Easy come, easy go, will you let me go. Bismillah! No, we will not let you go. (Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah. No, no, no, no, no, no, no. (Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me go. Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me. So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye. So you think you can love me and leave me to die. Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby, Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here. Nothing really matters, anyone can see, Nothing really matters, Nothing really matters to me. Any way the wind blows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What exactly IS a Bismillah????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2347361009884241046?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2347361009884241046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2347361009884241046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2347361009884241046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2347361009884241046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/11/just-random-thought.html' title='Just a random thought......'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-42619779326586000</id><published>2007-10-31T06:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T07:02:26.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RyhsoIrobXI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nRadbBoR4_w/s1600-h/linuspumkin.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127467612542365042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RyhsoIrobXI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nRadbBoR4_w/s320/linuspumkin.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;B O O !!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;".....I WILL FEAR NO EVIL, FOR YOU ARE WITH ME....." PS 23:4b&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/37533774-42619779326586000?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/42619779326586000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=42619779326586000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/42619779326586000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/42619779326586000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/10/b-o-o.html' title='halloween'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RyhsoIrobXI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nRadbBoR4_w/s72-c/linuspumkin.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-228366329260359586</id><published>2007-10-24T07:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T07:06:37.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MEATHEADS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124872880966313106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Rx80u4UHpJI/AAAAAAAAAII/8Erp1D3wXAQ/s200/good1jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Rx803oUHpKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GjJlba_gDs4/s1600-h/MEATMUFFJPG1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124873031290168482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Rx803oUHpKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GjJlba_gDs4/s200/MEATMUFFJPG1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One always looks neat, in a hat made from meat."&lt;br /&gt;-Mark Twain&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/37533774-228366329260359586?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/228366329260359586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=228366329260359586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/228366329260359586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/228366329260359586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/10/meatheads.html' title='MEATHEADS'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Rx80u4UHpJI/AAAAAAAAAII/8Erp1D3wXAQ/s72-c/good1jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7550027156160290607</id><published>2007-10-15T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T20:55:39.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Charmer"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RxQZJIUHpII/AAAAAAAAAIA/B_pR_sAmra8/s1600-h/IMG_0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121746320868484226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RxQZJIUHpII/AAAAAAAAAIA/B_pR_sAmra8/s320/IMG_0457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just spent the weekend with my grandbaby, Alex.  We had a lot of fun reading books, playing, and exploring the Nashville sites.  He seemed to be the center of attention wherever we went.  Whether it was breakfast at the Loveless Cafe or the local Harley Davidson dealership, he seemed to be able to turn on the southern charm!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7550027156160290607?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7550027156160290607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7550027156160290607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7550027156160290607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7550027156160290607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/10/charmer.html' title='&quot;Charmer&quot;'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RxQZJIUHpII/AAAAAAAAAIA/B_pR_sAmra8/s72-c/IMG_0457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-370287647063572794</id><published>2007-10-08T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T19:12:17.954-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MOVIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RwrGIoUHpHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0R3bsEQH270/s1600-h/yhst-1126390689415_1961_5769838.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119121778023048306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RwrGIoUHpHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0R3bsEQH270/s200/yhst-1126390689415_1961_5769838.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhh...who doesn't love the movies!!?? A time to get lost in another time or place and forget the day to day grind. Sometimes I enjoy a comedy and sometimes I prefer action/adventure. And yes, I even love to cry over a chick-flick every now and then! I found this list of movie cliches that made me chuckle...enjoy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW COME IN THE MOVIES.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Glasses never collect moisture when you come in from the cold outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;People never cough, sneeze, blow their noses, or show any other symptoms of being in less than perfect health. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can eat as much as you want in a film and you'll never EVER have to go to the bathroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bombs always have big, blinking, beeping timer displays. Evil geniuses who devise bombs to destroy things/people are always thoughtful enough to include a visible display (usually LED) of how much time remains before the bomb detonates, giving the hero accurate feedback on exactly how much time remains. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A car will always explode when shot at, unless the hero is driving it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No one ever runs out of gas (even in long car chases). Corollary: every stolen car has a full gas tank and gets great gas mileage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All movie women try to run in heels, never stopping to kick them off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whenever anyone knocks out anyone else and takes their clothes, it's always a flawless fit. When you go to rob a bank in a film, you will always choose the teller who has just started his or her first day on the job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All movie mothers will prepare a breakfast, usually consisting of scrambled eggs, bacon, etc. Dad and the kids will invariably arrive at the table 30 seconds before Dad has to leave for the office and the kids have to catch the school bus. Each will have time only for a sip of coffee/juice and/or one bite of toast. There must be enough food left over in these homes to feed an emerging nation! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;People never get out of the house when there is obvious danger there (ghosts, murderers). The hero will always get shot in the shoulder, yet will be able to use his arm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A kid can fend for himself even if his parents have gone to Paris, leaving him with no food, electricity, heat, money, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Any person waking from a nightmare will sit bolt upright ("boing!") in bed. Instead of just lying there going "eeewww!" as most of us do. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whenever a woman announces to her husband/boyfriend that she's pregnant, it comes as a complete surprise to him, whether pleasantly or otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;No one is in labor for hours and hours... they pop out babies in a matter of minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whenever anyone in a movie goes shopping, they always come back with stuff sticking out of the top of the shopping bag, usually carrot tops and French bread. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In any type of sport movie, a player on the field can look up into a crowd of 1 billion and immediately spot their loved one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-370287647063572794?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/370287647063572794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=370287647063572794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/370287647063572794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/370287647063572794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/10/ahhh.html' title='THE MOVIES'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/RwrGIoUHpHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/0R3bsEQH270/s72-c/yhst-1126390689415_1961_5769838.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-7275093860258416682</id><published>2007-09-27T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T14:13:20.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Rvv9F4UHpEI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YykGo23sD3U/s1600-h/hospital061113_3_560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114960079267275842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Rvv9F4UHpEI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YykGo23sD3U/s320/hospital061113_3_560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just spent the last hour in a hospital room visiting an old friend who is dying of cancer.  What a dreadful disease.  Cancer strips you.  Not only of hair and body mass but of dignity.  You eat from a bag.  You eliminate waste into a bag.  There are tubes every place there is room to place a tube.  But as I sat there talking with my friend and reminiscing about old times there was a sense of joy.  Cancer can not take a person's soul.  It can not strip you of the joy of knowing that there is a better place being prepared for you.   It can not take the fact that you matter to God away.  My friend feels like she is in a "win-win" situation....either way she will go &lt;em&gt;home&lt;/em&gt; from that hospital room.  In this war--cancer will lose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-7275093860258416682?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/7275093860258416682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=7275093860258416682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7275093860258416682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/7275093860258416682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/09/cancer.html' title='cancer'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_QANoDdq28Es/Rvv9F4UHpEI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YykGo23sD3U/s72-c/hospital061113_3_560.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-2522134565168124666</id><published>2007-09-19T17:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T18:01:56.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PROPHECY</title><content type='html'>Cool video from Matchbox Twenty...what are they trying to tell us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hlqfpPf_EO0&amp;amp;feature=dir"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hlqfpPf_EO0&amp;amp;feature=dir&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-2522134565168124666?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/2522134565168124666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=2522134565168124666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2522134565168124666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/2522134565168124666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/09/prophecy.html' title='PROPHECY'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37533774.post-4666811761478123582</id><published>2007-09-14T07:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T07:47:15.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>REASSURANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;But this uniqueness goes beyond giftedness; it reaches as well into the depth of each of our experiences in life. No one else has your life. No one else has your pain, your hardship, your joys and sorrows. Everything in life shapes us and we are shaped by everything for a reason  so that we can touch others in a unique way based upon who we are and what weve been through. God doesnt waste anything in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;Every piece of our lives and experiences can be used of Christ to touch someone else. We were made for each other; we live for each other; we even die for each other. We die with hope so that others who live might see the reality of Christ in even the darkest of hours. God uses everything.&lt;br /&gt;Are you just getting by, or are you living for a reason? Think about your unique gifts and ask yourself how those gifts are benefiting others. What specific way is God using you to touch others in the Body of Christ? Do you seem to have an extra measure of wisdom, or mercy, or discernment, or knowledge, or administration, or desire to serve? These will help determine how you can look for opportunities to help others.&lt;br /&gt;And then think about the things you have gone through so far in your life  especially the difficult or challenging things where God has met you with his presence and power. That information is not just for you, its for you to empathize with and encourage others who have encountered similar struggles.&lt;br /&gt;God isnt messing around here. There are no accidents with our lives. Whatever we have received and experienced has shaped who we are, and because of that, we are qualified servants. There is truly no one else like you  for a reason.  --John Fischer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right on!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37533774-4666811761478123582?l=sherryingle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/feeds/4666811761478123582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37533774&amp;postID=4666811761478123582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4666811761478123582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37533774/posts/default/4666811761478123582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sherryingle.blogspot.com/2007/09/reassurance.html' title='REASSURANCE'/><author><name>Sherry Ingle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09419113838123076823</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QANoDdq28Es/SQW36O4QkQI/AAAAAAAAARA/vtZdxdwqu4E/S220/DSCN0201.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
