<?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-19560177</id><updated>2012-01-18T07:18:32.432-06:00</updated><category term='Friends'/><category term='Rebellion'/><category term='cancer'/><category term='Spiritual'/><category term='Psalms'/><category term='family'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>To Be</title><subtitle type='html'>"We yearn for the Divine."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>423</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-6082925269713762464</id><published>2007-09-24T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:45.702-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Arriving at the Divine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvhAnwEYegI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/a78M8rng2TI/s1600-h/jean.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvhAnwEYegI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/a78M8rng2TI/s320/jean.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113908428541557250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In memory of Jeanne McBride who passed away early this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My times&lt;/span&gt; are in thy hands. - Psalm 31:15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a mix of emotions. To me, Jeanne's life was an example of love in its purest form. Always compassionate, always loving and never judging. A true follower of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no way I can convey the loss we all feel, but today Rev. Blanton from First UMC in Appleton summed it up for me. Those of us who knew Jeanne were so impacted and spiritually invested in her teaching and listening, that the loss feels much greater than expected. Not only did we lose a friend or family member, we lost a role model and an example of who we strive to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jeanne for all we realize you have taught us and all we will later realize you were trying to show us all along. We miss you, we love you and we look forward to seeing you again someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;McBride, Jeanne Elaine&lt;br /&gt;Appleton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age 56, died Monday September 24th, 2007 at Cherry Meadows Hospice after a 6 year courageous battle with breast cancer.  Jeanne was born April 3, 1951 in Madison to George and Elnora (Bemis) Wilson.  She graduated high school in Madison and then went on to U. W. Madison where she received her B.S. in Sociology.  She then attended Asbury Theological Seminary in Wilmore, Kentucky where she received her M.A. in Religion.  She also was awarded a M.S. in Guidance Counseling at U. W. Stout.  Jeanne was very active at First United Methodist Church in Appleton where she was a Stephens Minister.  She was a Certified Spiritual Director and Founder and Co-Advisor of Kaukauna P.R.I.D.E. Youth Programs.  Jeanne spent her life enjoying many of God’s creations through hiking, swimming, backpacking, and camping.  She will be sadly missed by her loving partner Jacki Jensen, Appleton, her 2 daughters:  Jamie (Nick) Coenen, Westfield, WI; and Kelly McBride, Fort Collins, CO; Her son Timothy (Abby) McBride, Panama City, FL, 3 grandchildren:  Samuel McBride, Hannah McBride, and Leah Coenen, her parents George and Elnora Wilson, her sister Ellen (Roger) Miller, Oklahoma, and brother Dan (Beth) Wilson, Madison.  Jeanne was preceded in death by her brother Tom Wilson.  A Memorial Service for Jeanne will be held 6pm on Thursday September 27th at First United Methodist Church, 325 E. Franklin St. Appleton, with the Rev. Doyle Blanton and Rev. Grace Cajivat officiating.  Friends may call directly at the church on Thursday from 4:30 until the time of service.  In lieu of flowers a memorial fund has been established for :  Pine Lake United Methodist Camp, W8301 CTY Rd M, Westfield, WI&lt;br /&gt;53964.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have memories or want to write a message to Jeanne, please add a comment to this post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-6082925269713762464?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6082925269713762464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=6082925269713762464' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6082925269713762464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6082925269713762464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/09/arriving-at-divine.html' title='Arriving at the Divine'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvhAnwEYegI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/a78M8rng2TI/s72-c/jean.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7042905543459558402</id><published>2007-09-20T17:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:46.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dazed and Confused</title><content type='html'>I am very proud of my girls.  They did  the apple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sauce&lt;/span&gt; process from start to  finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvL6L84ne9I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/AZ5EGjz-UMM/s1600-h/100_6699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvL6L84ne9I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/AZ5EGjz-UMM/s400/100_6699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112423610248035282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They canned 20 quarts and started on dried apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvL6As4ne8I/AAAAAAAAA1I/vWif6RJRxMI/s1600-h/100_6698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvL6As4ne8I/AAAAAAAAA1I/vWif6RJRxMI/s400/100_6698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112423416974506946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvL52s4ne7I/AAAAAAAAA1A/PDjeY-5H4QY/s1600-h/100_6697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvL52s4ne7I/AAAAAAAAA1A/PDjeY-5H4QY/s400/100_6697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112423245175815090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly is hoping to have lots to take back to Colorado to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;supplement&lt;/span&gt; her diet and late night studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to some conclusions about this cancer in my body. It is more ready than ever to take over. It doesn't want me remembering things, even the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;simplest&lt;/span&gt; things. The pain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; are also in want of a fight. Give them the simplest thought and there they are saying "oh, ya, bring it on, I can take you."  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Confused&lt;/span&gt; and doubting myself. Thank you for you prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7042905543459558402?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7042905543459558402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7042905543459558402' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7042905543459558402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7042905543459558402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/09/dazed-and-confused.html' title='Dazed and Confused'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvL6L84ne9I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/AZ5EGjz-UMM/s72-c/100_6699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7794853318013488869</id><published>2007-09-18T15:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:49.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Appleton Apple  picking, sauce  and dried apple making party sponsored  by the McBride Appleton picking party women, was the project of the day. First we hit Star Orchard and picked mostly Gala's ( a very sweet apple).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA45EbFzHI/AAAAAAAAA04/EGbvwxPlkeU/s1600-h/100_6693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA45EbFzHI/AAAAAAAAA04/EGbvwxPlkeU/s400/100_6693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111648130156579954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA4vUbFzGI/AAAAAAAAA0w/nimsy-579tQ/s1600-h/100_6682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA4vUbFzGI/AAAAAAAAA0w/nimsy-579tQ/s400/100_6682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111647962652855394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taste taster no 1 gave the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;galaness&lt;/span&gt; of the Gala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA4i0bFzFI/AAAAAAAAA0o/uuJS90mGZN4/s1600-h/100_6681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA4i0bFzFI/AAAAAAAAA0o/uuJS90mGZN4/s400/100_6681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111647747904490578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tree top picker no. 1 gave the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; on apples from the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA4T0bFzEI/AAAAAAAAA0g/m16UXQsoS3w/s1600-h/100_6680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA4T0bFzEI/AAAAAAAAA0g/m16UXQsoS3w/s400/100_6680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111647490206452802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Frisbee&lt;/span&gt; catcher  number 1 gave her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Frisbee&lt;/span&gt; field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA4AkbFzDI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/6sEr3t-7qbI/s1600-h/100_6677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA4AkbFzDI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/6sEr3t-7qbI/s400/100_6677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111647159493970994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Baby catcher number one had the number 1 say on Leah catching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA3z0bFzCI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/fQEnJ-n0H5Q/s1600-h/100_6675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA3z0bFzCI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/fQEnJ-n0H5Q/s400/100_6675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111646940450638882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apple tree alert, Oh how Gala it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interesting thing happened to me today. Some friends wanted to come over and play games. I found how really drugged I am. I couldn't remember numbers. I am so out of it. I am having trouble remembering most short term things. I need to sleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. Doing my blog is getting to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stretch&lt;/span&gt; for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7794853318013488869?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7794853318013488869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7794853318013488869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7794853318013488869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7794853318013488869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/09/appleton-apple-picking-sauce-and-dried.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RvA45EbFzHI/AAAAAAAAA04/EGbvwxPlkeU/s72-c/100_6693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4976123671093881695</id><published>2007-09-16T17:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:50.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yapples</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ru20u0bFzBI/AAAAAAAAA0I/GInaE12bHDY/s1600-h/100_6658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ru20u0bFzBI/AAAAAAAAA0I/GInaE12bHDY/s400/100_6658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110939868574632978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The family went out for supper last week, on the Fox River. It is such a pretty time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ru20jUbFzAI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kFTYrCpS6bo/s1600-h/100_6647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ru20jUbFzAI/AAAAAAAAA0A/kFTYrCpS6bo/s400/100_6647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110939671006137346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leah has been spending hours in front of the dry erase board. She is going to figure out this baby fantasy foot ball, if any body can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ru20Z0bFy_I/AAAAAAAAAz4/eBwPElX7_wg/s1600-h/100_6653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ru20Z0bFy_I/AAAAAAAAAz4/eBwPElX7_wg/s400/100_6653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110939507797380082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Companions in Christ group came over this afternoon. We spent the afternoon working on a new quilt.  for each of us. It will have each others hands &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embroidered&lt;/span&gt; on it. When we are finished we will be in each others hands, holding each other. It is an awesome concept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Jacki has a cold, I wish I could give her some of my sleep. I do an awfully lot of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and Leah are coming tomorrow to pick apples and make apple sauce. Kelly is getting back from Minneapolis. It should be a nice little apple party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4976123671093881695?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4976123671093881695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4976123671093881695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4976123671093881695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4976123671093881695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/09/yapples.html' title='Yapples'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ru20u0bFzBI/AAAAAAAAA0I/GInaE12bHDY/s72-c/100_6658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-6734679718733090443</id><published>2007-09-13T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T22:23:01.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kona and her frisbee</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8ff2e11cc289b9b4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8ff2e11cc289b9b4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330315458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45411416CD159C69C3730E2771FFCC41E508F51B.6146235A8BDF6C49CA63985084CA7305192B2D4D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8ff2e11cc289b9b4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dt9LlTyR2w9IgWehAf0gZgiiq7Lw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="280" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8ff2e11cc289b9b4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330315458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45411416CD159C69C3730E2771FFCC41E508F51B.6146235A8BDF6C49CA63985084CA7305192B2D4D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8ff2e11cc289b9b4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dt9LlTyR2w9IgWehAf0gZgiiq7Lw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly is really proud of her puppy Kona.  She has taught her how to catch her frisbee instead of just running at it and flipping over head first in the grass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-6734679718733090443?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8ff2e11cc289b9b4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6734679718733090443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=6734679718733090443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6734679718733090443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6734679718733090443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/09/kona-and-her-frisbee.html' title='kona and her frisbee'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-5492092222088387755</id><published>2007-09-10T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:50.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Harp</title><content type='html'>So first I get lazy, then my computer has a breakdown. Then they get real busy at the computer service department. I really missed my computer while it was down. I didn't realized how much I used it.&lt;br /&gt;This is Bard Leah bringing us music from the old country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6d151b06724d7aa7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6d151b06724d7aa7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330315458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13A4BC8CD1561736E3AC28C9828167677934C50C.68CBB465138483E7D035FC3E3A16E5EDE60D42CC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6d151b06724d7aa7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrrElX-3HMA2qcfs513cXmL25oOQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="280" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6d151b06724d7aa7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330315458%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D13A4BC8CD1561736E3AC28C9828167677934C50C.68CBB465138483E7D035FC3E3A16E5EDE60D42CC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6d151b06724d7aa7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrrElX-3HMA2qcfs513cXmL25oOQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent this weekend on a woman's retreat with church. We were at a friends cabin. We shared our hearts with each other. I am so thankful for these women. They are my soul companions, my midwifes for my death. They will be there for me through my process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RuWpU6y0wSI/AAAAAAAAAzo/LWsG8jY6xu8/s1600-h/100_6611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RuWpU6y0wSI/AAAAAAAAAzo/LWsG8jY6xu8/s400/100_6611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108675529166602530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RuWqaay0wTI/AAAAAAAAAzw/rht9kXC_tlQ/s1600-h/100_6615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RuWqaay0wTI/AAAAAAAAAzw/rht9kXC_tlQ/s400/100_6615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108676723167510834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-5492092222088387755?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6d151b06724d7aa7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5492092222088387755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=5492092222088387755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5492092222088387755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5492092222088387755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/09/harp.html' title='Harp'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RuWpU6y0wSI/AAAAAAAAAzo/LWsG8jY6xu8/s72-c/100_6611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4976110356085240071</id><published>2007-09-04T12:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:51.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love them Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rt2Vjay0wRI/AAAAAAAAAzg/qtFtHUxgl1Y/s1600-h/100_6598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rt2Vjay0wRI/AAAAAAAAAzg/qtFtHUxgl1Y/s400/100_6598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106401988228464914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My three Children. All together in one place. They are so happy. I am so happy just to have them around me. It is so hard to describe the richness of this blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rt2VT6y0wQI/AAAAAAAAAzY/DYz9dlYZcY8/s1600-h/100_6594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rt2VT6y0wQI/AAAAAAAAAzY/DYz9dlYZcY8/s400/100_6594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106401721940492546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So which child has the best baby belly going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Today's&lt;/span&gt; verse in Jeremiah talks about the clay in a potters hand is like we are in God's hand.  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;we yield  ourselves, God Molds Us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Yield - t0 allow access to yourself.   To open ourselves up so God can have total access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid the drugs in my brain are getting in the way of me being able to express myself.  Anyway I appreciate God wanting to have total access to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4976110356085240071?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4976110356085240071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4976110356085240071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4976110356085240071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4976110356085240071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/09/love-them-kids.html' title='Love them Kids'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rt2Vjay0wRI/AAAAAAAAAzg/qtFtHUxgl1Y/s72-c/100_6598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-5935350685593387342</id><published>2007-09-02T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:51.395-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gathered and loved.</title><content type='html'>These past few days have been days of peace. I feel so peaceful inside. It is also the most wonderful feeling being the momma hen with all the chicks gathered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtsEN6y0wPI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/24KebCA7pBw/s1600-h/931427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtsEN6y0wPI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/24KebCA7pBw/s400/931427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105679239721828594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is such a sense of contentment. What is also nice, is everyone is taking care of me. That is a very special feeling. I feel  so blessed. Thank you Jacki, for everything you are doing. Kona is happy to have her mommy. I am so thankful Tim can be here, and like I said the whole family sharing together. A mothers dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-5935350685593387342?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5935350685593387342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=5935350685593387342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5935350685593387342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5935350685593387342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/09/gathered-and-loved.html' title='Gathered and loved.'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtsEN6y0wPI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/24KebCA7pBw/s72-c/931427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4318166026677319273</id><published>2007-09-01T11:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:52.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrate</title><content type='html'>I am amazed how many days have gone by since I have written.   Leah has been visiting, along with others.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtmvMay0wOI/AAAAAAAAAzI/zpsSufeFoyE/s1600-h/100_6565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtmvMay0wOI/AAAAAAAAAzI/zpsSufeFoyE/s400/100_6565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105304280486953186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rtmu8Ky0wNI/AAAAAAAAAzA/rcsie61Ume4/s1600-h/100_6566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rtmu8Ky0wNI/AAAAAAAAAzA/rcsie61Ume4/s400/100_6566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105304001314078930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to Madison on Wednesday to celebrate a late birthday for my mom. She is 84. Last week she was feeling sad, about when she was going to see me again, if she was going to see me again. So I told her I would come down to see her. We had a close special visit. I then had a parent moment. I looked in my mom's eyes and we spoke so much love between us. It is like the only thing important in the world. The same thing happened with dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rtmuw6y0wMI/AAAAAAAAAy4/ZiwKwAl5uX8/s1600-h/100_6580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rtmuw6y0wMI/AAAAAAAAAy4/ZiwKwAl5uX8/s400/100_6580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105303808040550594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday was Deb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Coenen's&lt;/span&gt; Birthday. She turned 50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtmuZay0wLI/AAAAAAAAAyw/Ebww4TitJUk/s1600-h/100_6587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtmuZay0wLI/AAAAAAAAAyw/Ebww4TitJUk/s400/100_6587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105303404313624754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtmsQKy0wKI/AAAAAAAAAyo/hS8udv5OKZQ/s1600-h/100_6589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtmsQKy0wKI/AAAAAAAAAyo/hS8udv5OKZQ/s400/100_6589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105301046376579234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we celebrate birth, life and death. I celebrate how God holds it all together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4318166026677319273?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4318166026677319273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4318166026677319273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4318166026677319273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4318166026677319273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/09/celebrate.html' title='celebrate'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtmvMay0wOI/AAAAAAAAAzI/zpsSufeFoyE/s72-c/100_6565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-5711996339884136053</id><published>2007-08-27T15:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:53.069-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is all we got</title><content type='html'>I  had a nice weekend even though I couldn't keep track of what day was what.  Jacki's family had a gathering to  welcome Jose' into the  family. I really like this picture of Conner.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtM5j6y0wJI/AAAAAAAAAyg/V-u5stx4jlA/s1600-h/100_6564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtM5j6y0wJI/AAAAAAAAAyg/V-u5stx4jlA/s400/100_6564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103486091981537426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Micheal got new braces this week. He is quite the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtM5SKy0wII/AAAAAAAAAyY/Cnj5idUiEn0/s1600-h/100_6563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtM5SKy0wII/AAAAAAAAAyY/Cnj5idUiEn0/s400/100_6563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103485787038859394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Kelsey and Jose. Jose is really sweet and knows his mom and daddy's  intensive love for him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtM5CKy0wHI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/QAq3EeiNAlw/s1600-h/100_6560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtM5CKy0wHI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/QAq3EeiNAlw/s400/100_6560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103485512160952434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love all of  this generational relationship stuff. The love carrying on through the generations. What else is there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news from Kelly's direction. She met with her advisor and he is bending over backwards to help get through school. Along with her boss who is trying to help her keep her job. I think things are looking pretty good for her right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and Leah come tomorrow to babysit me. We are going to Madison on Wed. to see the folks. and Tim flies in on Friday. It is wonderful having an opportunity to see lots of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Kristie came to visit yesterday. She brought me one of her painting. She has really become quite the professional. I really love her work. We also went to a church open house for the new ministers. Weather yesterday was beautifully perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy my nurse came today. My anti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inflammatory&lt;/span&gt; pain killer was upped this time. It seems that this is just going to be an unending process of stronger painkillers. Oh yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise to God!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-5711996339884136053?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5711996339884136053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=5711996339884136053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5711996339884136053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5711996339884136053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/love-is-all-we-got.html' title='Love is all we got'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RtM5j6y0wJI/AAAAAAAAAyg/V-u5stx4jlA/s72-c/100_6564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-1139091540236144974</id><published>2007-08-24T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T15:51:56.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kona</title><content type='html'>I' ll try my first video posting. This is when it wasn't raining an Kona was happy. Poor puppy. When Kelly asks "Kona what are doing? 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Today we mark the birth of Jacki, our special lady.&lt;br /&gt;She is getting up there in years, and one would think that with age comes wisdom, but in this case we are not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So have a great night golfing with the women, enjoy the steak dinner and remember.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; don't forget, we love you. (written with help from Nicole)&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/19560177-1530357527797292250?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1530357527797292250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=1530357527797292250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1530357527797292250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1530357527797292250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/old-gray-mare-she-aint-what-she-use-to.html' title='The old gray mare, she ain&apos;t what she use to be'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rs3l5Ky0wGI/AAAAAAAAAyI/Pvoh_86bbSg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-1233074458992991305</id><published>2007-08-22T16:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:53.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to  a front end loader.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rsylbay0wEI/AAAAAAAAAx4/pESM1C99k3s/s1600-h/100_6559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rsylbay0wEI/AAAAAAAAAx4/pESM1C99k3s/s400/100_6559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101634368371474498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I think this front end loader is a symbol of my life. It is there every day, so we have become quite attached. It is loud, has an obnoxious back up beep, rattles my house. Like it, my skin is turning yellow. I have some obnoxious burps and farts, and my cough rattles my whole body. It sounds like my buddy is going to be around for a couple more months. What a companion, a front end load can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Jay, Jacki's brother took off work early today to come and fix our broken front door. He is quite the master fix it man. It is a real gift he has. We love you Jay. Thanks for sharing, Nicole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-1233074458992991305?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1233074458992991305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=1233074458992991305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1233074458992991305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1233074458992991305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/ode-to-front-end-loader.html' title='Ode to  a front end loader.'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rsylbay0wEI/AAAAAAAAAx4/pESM1C99k3s/s72-c/100_6559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7228867845653881072</id><published>2007-08-21T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:54.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good meds</title><content type='html'>My nurse decided I should raise my pain killers again. It is amazing how I went from a bad, angry look at life to hopeful and happy again. I am up to 60 mg. 3x a day. It sure helped the pain level and my attitude. Amy and I discussed what my possible drug future held for me. After this doesn't help anymore, I will probably be moving toward a morphine pump. I'll guess I take what ever comes my way. Hopefully with the increased pain will come  a more intimate closeness with God. Everything else should become less important.&lt;br /&gt;Easy for me to say as I sit here and let women from my Companions in Christ group clean my house. I sure am thankful for these companions. Oh so thankful. The Lord's love comes blazing through them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a call from Kelly. She is back in Colorado "putting her ducks in a row"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rss4O6y0wDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/d4OQX6Y6gUg/s1600-h/P5220059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rss4O6y0wDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/d4OQX6Y6gUg/s400/P5220059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101232831878971442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy just called to see how my meds were working . I told her how impressed I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for Kona's adjustment in our life. She likes to poop in the basement and her adolescent teeth are encouraging her to chew things. I could live without both of those things now, so I ask for you to pray her through it. She is such a wonderful little doggy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7228867845653881072?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7228867845653881072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7228867845653881072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7228867845653881072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7228867845653881072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/good-meds.html' title='Good meds'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rss4O6y0wDI/AAAAAAAAAxw/d4OQX6Y6gUg/s72-c/P5220059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-1738013412556208103</id><published>2007-08-20T12:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:54.389-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RsnT0qy0wCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/nSxHLHW9lDI/s1600-h/HappyBirthday.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RsnT0qy0wCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/nSxHLHW9lDI/s400/HappyBirthday.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100840954767917090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Happy Birthday Tim, 29 years old today. I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am having a visitation of angels. My friend, Deborah and her daughter Sloane are here cleaning my house, doing laundry. How sweet. Kelly took off for Minneapolis and Colorado. She has been very helpful.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I didn't feel good all day and this morning I woke up in a lot of pain. I am mad at pain. I don't like it. And I don't really like drugs either, but what do you do. More on this later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-1738013412556208103?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1738013412556208103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=1738013412556208103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1738013412556208103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1738013412556208103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-tim-29-years-old-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RsnT0qy0wCI/AAAAAAAAAxo/nSxHLHW9lDI/s72-c/HappyBirthday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-3633935907725366355</id><published>2007-08-16T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:54.575-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;It has been a few days. I have had a lot of nice company. My mom called to today and wanted to know how I am feeling? So mom...&lt;br /&gt;My meds are keeping me fairly stable throughout this last week. I see the nurse tomorrow. She might raise them. I  will let you know. In other words my pain is being taken care of by what I am taking, except 2 to 4 times a day when I take a breakthrough to help with immediate pain. One more: in other words, life is good. I'm comfortable. I have been experiencing a little vertigo, when I get up and down. I think it is low blood pressure. I'll ask the nurse tomorrow. The Hospice social worker came by today. I like her. I find myself willing to discuss on a very intimate level, especially spirituality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly has been in agony about what to do about her life in the near future; going back to school or not. I'll let her blog about it. It has been a long trying process for her. As always she will be stronger for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim is coming up Labor day weekend, for a visit. I look forward to having the time with him.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RsTTk6y0wBI/AAAAAAAAAxg/HGSEzI4GkjE/s1600-h/100_5708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RsTTk6y0wBI/AAAAAAAAAxg/HGSEzI4GkjE/s400/100_5708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099433309301424146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The constructing went on out in front of our house all day... all day. The noise really started getting to me, but thank God it is quiet now. It is amazing how thankful one can be for quiet:&lt;br /&gt;"be undisturbed, be still, let be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sound of gentle stillness"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-3633935907725366355?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/3633935907725366355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=3633935907725366355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3633935907725366355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3633935907725366355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/quiet.html' title='Quiet?'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RsTTk6y0wBI/AAAAAAAAAxg/HGSEzI4GkjE/s72-c/100_5708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-3633104780709889099</id><published>2007-08-13T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:54.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;      &lt;p&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;      &lt;p&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.quotationsbook.com/assets/images/lay/quote-open.jpg" class="quote-open" /&gt;The truest help we can render an afflicted man is not to take his burden from him, but to call out his best energy, that he may be able to bear the burden.&lt;img src="http://www.quotationsbook.com/assets/images/lay/quote-close.jpg" class="quote-close" /&gt;       &lt;cite&gt;&lt;a set="yes" linkindex="14" href="http://www.quotationsbook.com/author/1023/"&gt;Brooks, Phillips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;a set="yes" linkindex="14" href="http://www.quotationsbook.com/author/1023/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;      &lt;p&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.quotationsbook.com/assets/images/lay/quote-open.jpg" class="quote-open" /&gt;Angels fly because they take themselves lightly.&lt;img src="http://www.quotationsbook.com/assets/images/lay/quote-close.jpg" class="quote-close" /&gt;       &lt;cite&gt;&lt;a set="yes" linkindex="14" href="http://www.quotationsbook.com/author/1485/"&gt;Chesterton, Gilbert K.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quotationsbook.com/assets/images/lay/quote-open.jpg" class="quote-open" /&gt;What the world really needs is more love and less paper work.&lt;img src="http://www.quotationsbook.com/assets/images/lay/quote-close.jpg" class="quote-close" /&gt;       &lt;cite&gt;&lt;a linkindex="14" href="http://www.quotationsbook.com/author/392/"&gt;Bailey, P&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;      &lt;p&gt;       &lt;img src="http://www.quotationsbook.com/assets/images/lay/quote-open.jpg" class="quote-open" /&gt;Were we as eloquent as angels we still would please people much more by listening rather than talking.&lt;img src="http://www.quotationsbook.com/assets/images/lay/quote-close.jpg" class="quote-close" /&gt;       &lt;cite&gt;&lt;a set="yes" linkindex="14" href="http://www.quotationsbook.com/author/1632/"&gt;Colton, Charles Caleb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;img style="font-style: italic;" src="http://www.quotationsbook.com/assets/images/lay/quote-open.jpg" class="quote-open" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God loves each of us as if there were only one of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-style: italic;" src="http://www.quotationsbook.com/assets/images/lay/quote-close.jpg" class="quote-close" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;cite style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a set="yes" linkindex="14" href="http://www.quotationsbook.com/author/338/"&gt;Augustine, St.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;cite&gt;&lt;a linkindex="14" href="http://www.quotationsbook.com/author/392/"&gt;earl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a set="yes" linkindex="52" href="http://www.quotationsbook.com/author/392/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;cite&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RsDV0JuhIwI/AAAAAAAAAxY/3-9T1CcPOXI/s1600-h/angels5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RsDV0JuhIwI/AAAAAAAAAxY/3-9T1CcPOXI/s400/angels5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098309870124344066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-3633104780709889099?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/3633104780709889099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=3633104780709889099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3633104780709889099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3633104780709889099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/quotes-of-day.html' title='Quotes of the day'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RsDV0JuhIwI/AAAAAAAAAxY/3-9T1CcPOXI/s72-c/angels5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2701885224887048653</id><published>2007-08-12T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:55.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightening strike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rr9B4puhIvI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/C6Ekfx-_APU/s1600-h/wr-lightening_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rr9B4puhIvI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/C6Ekfx-_APU/s400/wr-lightening_jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097865744736133874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I love thunder and lightening storms mostly, but last night the lightening had the oddest sound, kind of like a metallic sound and LOUD. There were quite a few close strikes. Then the Mega strike hit. It bounced me around on my bed and I yelled "holy shit." Kelly came flying into my room and Kona is like "What!" Since I wasn't sleeping much,it make the night go faster. It also served to remind me in an exciting way, Who's this world is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I don't think I said so before, but Kelly is not taking her 3 week class, due to overwhelming feeling of wanting to me home. She is in the process of deciding about whether to go next semester. Pray for her. Not only for all the decisions she must make, but also for all the emotions that are going with this whole losing mom experience. In fact my whole family could use your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table style="width: 400px; height: 127px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="5" height="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="5" bgcolor="#96bd01"&gt;&lt;table style="width: 353px; height: 119px;"&gt;   &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Things turn out best for the people who make the best out of the way things turn out."&lt;br /&gt;Art Linkletter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2701885224887048653?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2701885224887048653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2701885224887048653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2701885224887048653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2701885224887048653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/lightening-strike.html' title='Lightening strike'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rr9B4puhIvI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/C6Ekfx-_APU/s72-c/wr-lightening_jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-3062398590381647386</id><published>2007-08-11T16:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:55.337-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Light</title><content type='html'>I haven't notice a whole lot of difference with using the oxygen, but I guess it must be helping. Every one went to Pine Lake today. I didn't feel up to it, so Kelly and I stayed home. I hope to go on another day that I am feeling better.The girls and Jacki have been taking such good care of me. The doctor agreed I should add a new drug that is a steroid and anti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;inflammatory&lt;/span&gt;. My energy is limited, so I guess I am officially going down hill, physically anyway. Spiritually, I am moving toward the light. Sounds kind of cool to say that, huh? But is one of my favorite images, along with being help in God' arms.  Images are all I have right now. Now I see in a mirror dimly and soon face to face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rr5ChJuhIuI/AAAAAAAAAxI/z3Csju0WlIo/s1600-h/DCP_3524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rr5ChJuhIuI/AAAAAAAAAxI/z3Csju0WlIo/s400/DCP_3524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097584965544125154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-3062398590381647386?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/3062398590381647386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=3062398590381647386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3062398590381647386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3062398590381647386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/light.html' title='Light'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rr5ChJuhIuI/AAAAAAAAAxI/z3Csju0WlIo/s72-c/DCP_3524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-1310389355411402110</id><published>2007-08-09T19:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:55.798-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Moments</title><content type='html'>I am so  thankful for the little moments in life, that are so precious and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RruyRZuhIsI/AAAAAAAAAws/QkWH2RnVrtk/s1600-h/100_6529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RruyRZuhIsI/AAAAAAAAAws/QkWH2RnVrtk/s400/100_6529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096863415333364418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had lots of visitors lately. Yesterday my sister, Ellen and my brother-in-law, Rodger drove up for an afternoon visit. Jamie and Leah also came.&lt;br /&gt;Today my friend Jan Peterson came for a visit and Nicholas and Anna came and spent some time. Busy and fun days.&lt;br /&gt;What a day this has been. Leah is all used up. Her and George monkey need some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;rejuvenating&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RruvjJuhIrI/AAAAAAAAAwk/cI1V8s518Tw/s1600-h/100_6532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RruvjJuhIrI/AAAAAAAAAwk/cI1V8s518Tw/s400/100_6532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096860421741159090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My nurse Amy came. I am getting some breathing help and  I will either be trying a new med or upping my present one a little. So there you have it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-1310389355411402110?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1310389355411402110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=1310389355411402110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1310389355411402110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1310389355411402110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/little-moments_09.html' title='Little Moments'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RruyRZuhIsI/AAAAAAAAAws/QkWH2RnVrtk/s72-c/100_6529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-6569911529467491990</id><published>2007-08-08T20:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:56.318-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kona here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrpxDZuhIoI/AAAAAAAAAwM/NlV08WC13kU/s1600-h/100_6167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrpxDZuhIoI/AAAAAAAAAwM/NlV08WC13kU/s400/100_6167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096510231582679682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrpxDpuhIpI/AAAAAAAAAwU/PNVc4hjuTQ4/s1600-h/one+eared+kona.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrpxDpuhIpI/AAAAAAAAAwU/PNVc4hjuTQ4/s400/one+eared+kona.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096510235877646994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arf this is Jeanne's granddog Kona!  Today I saw a lot of shuffling feet, tennis balls, food parcels, and a small little girl they call Leah that I like to run after and growl at just to make her scream..arfff.   Today I watched Kelly and Leah pick up my poops...ha ha..while little Leah kept saying "poop" over and over.  I also watched the air conditioner guy clean out the air conditioner...that's where that mouse went that I was chasing the other night.  I am a little crazy they say... I like to run to the back door and go arf and then chase squirrels for hours on end.  My Grandma is feeling icky and I really like to curl up at her feet and sleep with her...but I am usually waaaay too hyper active for so much sleeping.  Right now I like to put my tennis ball right next to an unsuspecting person and stare at it until they throw it.  Sometimes I stare for like 10 minutes and then I can't take it anymore and I pounce on it and move it to the next person.  Or I just resort to pouncing on my shadow.  I really don't understand the shadow thing....it moves when I do!  Arf?!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrpxD5uhIqI/AAAAAAAAAwc/7OgnoMa7Qh0/s1600-h/P4080256-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrpxD5uhIqI/AAAAAAAAAwc/7OgnoMa7Qh0/s400/P4080256-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096510240172614306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway I think I am going to go eat some kibbles that I don't like.  I really like my Grandma's house...they just bought me $20 worth of new toys... I am sooo spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;drool and fur to you,&lt;br /&gt; Kona the purebread border collie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-6569911529467491990?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6569911529467491990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=6569911529467491990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6569911529467491990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6569911529467491990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/kona-here.html' title='Kona here!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrpxDZuhIoI/AAAAAAAAAwM/NlV08WC13kU/s72-c/100_6167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4010670128089920462</id><published>2007-08-07T11:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:56.637-06:00</updated><title type='text'>pain and death</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrigzZuhInI/AAAAAAAAAwE/-QTvSQGalx4/s1600-h/100_4589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrigzZuhInI/AAAAAAAAAwE/-QTvSQGalx4/s400/100_4589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095999783309484658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Raise your hand if you like pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Raise your hand if you want to die....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Not any takers I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Pain is just no fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;One poor creature suffered a great deal of pain in our air conditioner last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;We were frustrated because it was banging and making noise and here the poor thing  had lost its life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Both pain and death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Those two things are looking me in the face a lot recently. They might want to look me in the face, but I prefer to keep my eyes on God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RribYpuhImI/AAAAAAAAAv8/a-czolghtOY/s1600-h/100_4587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RribYpuhImI/AAAAAAAAAv8/a-czolghtOY/s400/100_4587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095993826189845090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4010670128089920462?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4010670128089920462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4010670128089920462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4010670128089920462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4010670128089920462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/raise-your-hand-if-you-like-pain.html' title='pain and death'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrigzZuhInI/AAAAAAAAAwE/-QTvSQGalx4/s72-c/100_4589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-3967460106949092676</id><published>2007-08-06T13:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:57.201-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Company</title><content type='html'>Saturday we had alot of company. This is my friends Kathy and Julies' grandaughter, Bailey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rrdp0JuhIlI/AAAAAAAAAv0/yC_29cnzrIw/s1600-h/100_6401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rrdp0JuhIlI/AAAAAAAAAv0/yC_29cnzrIw/s400/100_6401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095657848078148178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our nephews Micheal and Conner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrdpnJuhIkI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Pd40oFH0tqc/s1600-h/100_6395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrdpnJuhIkI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Pd40oFH0tqc/s400/100_6395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095657624739848770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Julie and Madison at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrdpZpuhIjI/AAAAAAAAAvk/bQXhVvPq2NA/s1600-h/100_6403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrdpZpuhIjI/AAAAAAAAAvk/bQXhVvPq2NA/s400/100_6403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095657392811614770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roz and Troy came by that night. It was great seeing so many people in one day.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I slept all day. I guess it is the price I pay. Well worth it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY nurse came by today. This is the first time I met her. For the last 2 weeks I have had nurses, but not the one assigned to me. Her name is Amy. I like her. She thinks I am doing OK. I'll see her on Monday and Wednesday's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-3967460106949092676?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/3967460106949092676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=3967460106949092676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3967460106949092676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3967460106949092676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/company.html' title='Company'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rrdp0JuhIlI/AAAAAAAAAv0/yC_29cnzrIw/s72-c/100_6401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-847367335065889470</id><published>2007-08-04T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:57.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Close to the Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrTFX5uhIiI/AAAAAAAAAvc/0o_F9vZz7So/s1600-h/100_5915+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrTFX5uhIiI/AAAAAAAAAvc/0o_F9vZz7So/s400/100_5915+copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094914092886467106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close to the heart is a secret place&lt;br /&gt;where dreams are stored away,&lt;br /&gt;and sturdy candles of faith are kept&lt;br /&gt;against a darker day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there, too, are the memories --&lt;br /&gt;The laughter shared, the tears,&lt;br /&gt;the little things that mean so much,&lt;br /&gt;seen through the mist of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our deepest wishes, deepest loves,&lt;br /&gt;the burdens that we bear --&lt;br /&gt;the essence of our being&lt;br /&gt;Lies in what we harbor there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To each his own-- a hideaway&lt;br /&gt;That has no counterpart--&lt;br /&gt;The treasure house of the soul that lies&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere close to the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Helen Marshall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-847367335065889470?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/847367335065889470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=847367335065889470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/847367335065889470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/847367335065889470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/close-to-heart.html' title='Close to the Heart'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrTFX5uhIiI/AAAAAAAAAvc/0o_F9vZz7So/s72-c/100_5915+copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4862448409315730685</id><published>2007-08-03T14:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:57.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On and On</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrOHspuhIhI/AAAAAAAAAvU/QtvxWbkTuiY/s1600-h/100_5674+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrOHspuhIhI/AAAAAAAAAvU/QtvxWbkTuiY/s400/100_5674+copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094564804671119890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly left for Minneapolis today. It was nice to spend the week together. She is taking a class up in northern Minnesota. Hands on Nature stuff. I LOVE MY KIDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my pain pills &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;upped&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. Not quite doubled, anyway, I won't have to take so many break through pain pills for when the 12 hour release isn't enough. So I guess this means my pain is increasing. I also have little to no appetite, but I am thankful for each moment I am alive. I am thankful that I am in God's arms now and I will be for eternity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4862448409315730685?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4862448409315730685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4862448409315730685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4862448409315730685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4862448409315730685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/on-and-on.html' title='On and On'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrOHspuhIhI/AAAAAAAAAvU/QtvxWbkTuiY/s72-c/100_5674+copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2666406177393871286</id><published>2007-08-02T11:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:58.394-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister party</title><content type='html'>Went to Madison yesterday. We got a new 4 generation picture.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrIKXJuhIgI/AAAAAAAAAvM/_aGF3ygfoAI/s1600-h/100_6389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrIKXJuhIgI/AAAAAAAAAvM/_aGF3ygfoAI/s400/100_6389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094145521373749762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Leah was a little tired with out a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrIKDJuhIfI/AAAAAAAAAvE/6XyfAG3RLyY/s1600-h/100_6387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrIKDJuhIfI/AAAAAAAAAvE/6XyfAG3RLyY/s400/100_6387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094145177776366066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My girls and grandgirls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrIJ3puhIeI/AAAAAAAAAu8/sMBuZbQ1xig/s1600-h/100_6380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrIJ3puhIeI/AAAAAAAAAu8/sMBuZbQ1xig/s400/100_6380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094144980207870434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a sisters party. Jamie and Kelly, Ellen and Jeanne, Elnora and Auntie Marge. My sister is up from Oklahoma after a back surgery. We picked up Auntie Marge in Oshkosh to bring her, and Jamie and Leah came down for the day. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrIJp5uhIdI/AAAAAAAAAu0/ODSMaad4YwE/s1600-h/100_6373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrIJp5uhIdI/AAAAAAAAAu0/ODSMaad4YwE/s400/100_6373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094144743984669138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2666406177393871286?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2666406177393871286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2666406177393871286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2666406177393871286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2666406177393871286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/08/sister-party.html' title='Sister party'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RrIKXJuhIgI/AAAAAAAAAvM/_aGF3ygfoAI/s72-c/100_6389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-62865485749381962</id><published>2007-07-30T12:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:58.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Diggers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rq4gUZuhIcI/AAAAAAAAAus/ZbSjiajik-w/s1600-h/100_6370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rq4gUZuhIcI/AAAAAAAAAus/ZbSjiajik-w/s400/100_6370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093043763478077890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This my front yard today. Front end loaders and back hoe. They are trying to go through the roots of the tree, so as to not have to take the tree down. Lots of action, with those yellow vested, hard hat guys.&lt;br /&gt;I am doing pretty good today. My Theda Care at Home(Hospice) nurse came today. She thought I was doing well.&lt;br /&gt;Dan  and family were camping at Pine Lake. We got to spend some time with them. Nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-62865485749381962?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/62865485749381962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=62865485749381962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/62865485749381962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/62865485749381962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/diggers.html' title='Diggers'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rq4gUZuhIcI/AAAAAAAAAus/ZbSjiajik-w/s72-c/100_6370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7172166809903594279</id><published>2007-07-25T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:58.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time passages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqfITZuhIbI/AAAAAAAAAuk/8iTHoZRJ6fs/s1600-h/100_6369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqfITZuhIbI/AAAAAAAAAuk/8iTHoZRJ6fs/s400/100_6369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091258139414700466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Jamie and her Elementary through High school friend. Katie and Jamie use to play Barbies on this floor and now here are their children playing together. Time passages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7172166809903594279?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7172166809903594279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7172166809903594279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7172166809903594279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7172166809903594279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/time-passages.html' title='Time passages'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqfITZuhIbI/AAAAAAAAAuk/8iTHoZRJ6fs/s72-c/100_6369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-268787773881959173</id><published>2007-07-24T19:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:59.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rqae9ZuhIaI/AAAAAAAAAuc/T91zy14xvIA/s1600-h/100_6358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rqae9ZuhIaI/AAAAAAAAAuc/T91zy14xvIA/s400/100_6358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090931206504128930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Leah and I were doing some word processing after all of our meetings the last couple of days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The lawyer was extremely helpful, making sure everything is in order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;We then we talked to the social worker at the hospital that filled us in on how Medicare works and how it will specifically work for me. Things look pretty good in that quarter.  This afternoon we talked to a hospice person. What a helpful program. They are going to help me every step along the way. I feel so much more at peace, knowing things are being taken care of. Jacki is also relieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;I tell you it is a lot of work getting ready to die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-268787773881959173?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/268787773881959173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=268787773881959173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/268787773881959173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/268787773881959173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/leah-and-i-were-doing-some-word.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rqae9ZuhIaI/AAAAAAAAAuc/T91zy14xvIA/s72-c/100_6358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4213469162851002968</id><published>2007-07-23T12:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:59.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today Jacki and I go to the lawyer, to make sure everything is the way we want it. It will be nice to have that out of the way. After that I go to a social worker at the hospital to help me wade through the medicare stuff, which I have to start using in Oct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is coming over tonight that I haven't seen in a couple of years. Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqTlWJuhIYI/AAAAAAAAAuI/7JLYQgW7X2Q/s1600-h/100_3643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqTlWJuhIYI/AAAAAAAAAuI/7JLYQgW7X2Q/s400/100_3643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090445647566414210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some thoughts about dying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I don't believe I have concerns about dying, other than saying the goodbye part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;My picture of beyond my death is all LOVE, light, and energy concentrated in the presence of God. God standing with arms open, welcoming me into them. I go into them and am encircled in incomprehensible love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4213469162851002968?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4213469162851002968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4213469162851002968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4213469162851002968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4213469162851002968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-jacki-and-i-go-to-lawyer-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqTlWJuhIYI/AAAAAAAAAuI/7JLYQgW7X2Q/s72-c/100_3643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-5612094196710830424</id><published>2007-07-21T13:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:57:59.518-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqJK6ZuhIXI/AAAAAAAAAuA/BaiW-KsmnAo/s1600-h/100_6254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqJK6ZuhIXI/AAAAAAAAAuA/BaiW-KsmnAo/s400/100_6254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089712896080945522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Letting go never seems to get easy, and growth will never happen unless I can really surrender. To let go does not mean that we give up or that we do not care. Rather it means we choose to use our energies in another way, giving them another direction. Instead of concentration on what has been hurtful, we look to what will be life giving." &lt;/span&gt;- Joyce Rupp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to the loving arms of God. I don't look forward to dying, but the next step beyond that will be glorious. This very moment now is wonderful. I couldn't ask for a more beautiful day and more wonderful people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-5612094196710830424?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5612094196710830424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=5612094196710830424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5612094196710830424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5612094196710830424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/letting-go.html' title='Letting Go'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqJK6ZuhIXI/AAAAAAAAAuA/BaiW-KsmnAo/s72-c/100_6254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4275699606287895776</id><published>2007-07-20T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:00.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>What a fun few days we've had.  Jacki and I picked up my Aunt Marge, who is visiting her daughter in Oshkosh and we drove to Madison to mom and dad's. Nephew Todd and family was there. This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aleah&lt;/span&gt; .  She was smallest, but she is very healthy and happy now. She has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; smile, but in this picture her shoe wins the prize for tasting the best.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqDrmdNIOLI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Nuf_sncPVQc/s1600-h/100_6344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqDrmdNIOLI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Nuf_sncPVQc/s400/100_6344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089326624835909810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is McKinley. She is one of three, with red hair in the family. Very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqDqtNNIOJI/AAAAAAAAAto/GJQbK01NB04/s1600-h/100_6338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqDqtNNIOJI/AAAAAAAAAto/GJQbK01NB04/s400/100_6338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089325641288398994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a sweet disposition &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Colton&lt;/span&gt; has. This is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;trio&lt;/span&gt; of sweet easy going kids. They found their way into my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqDqhtNIOII/AAAAAAAAAtg/F3n4NwAj75Y/s1600-h/100_6337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqDqhtNIOII/AAAAAAAAAtg/F3n4NwAj75Y/s400/100_6337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089325443719903362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two year old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bradon&lt;/span&gt; adopted Jacki. He is also a  great kid, and really handsome. As long as he feels listened to things are pretty good with all the sisters and brothers. If he doesn't feel listened to, he knows how to go about getting the attention he needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqDqWNNIOHI/AAAAAAAAAtY/G87qvQabU2o/s1600-h/100_6343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqDqWNNIOHI/AAAAAAAAAtY/G87qvQabU2o/s400/100_6343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089325246151407730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stephanie and Nate, 16, and 14 (Michele's other kids) are wonderful with those kids, as are Todd and Michele. Everyone has such patience and are so easy going, but best of all, the love in that family is so evident. May God bless their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  went to my first appointment with  my Palliative Doctor (Swanson) yesterday. He happens to be my first Oncologist, but now he is into pain and comfort care. He explained how to utilize my pain pills, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;flexibility&lt;/span&gt; of making them work for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said when my body starts to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;succumb&lt;/span&gt; to extreme weakness that things will go fast, but right now he thinks I am looking pretty good and can't really tell me how long I have to live.  He said the two main symptoms to expect in the future will be weakness and weight loss. This is because the cancer cells use up energy that I would normally have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is such a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; guy, I can't help but feel hopeful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4275699606287895776?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4275699606287895776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4275699606287895776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4275699606287895776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4275699606287895776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RqDrmdNIOLI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Nuf_sncPVQc/s72-c/100_6344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-9209136895778316458</id><published>2007-07-17T13:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:00.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going the rest of the way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rp0FodNIOGI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/-F_lgyn6f6M/s1600-h/100_6256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rp0FodNIOGI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/-F_lgyn6f6M/s400/100_6256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088229346591127650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;As you scale the Mountain of God, know that the spoken  word can only take you so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To successfully reach the summit you must go the rest of the way in silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rp0EtdNIOFI/AAAAAAAAAtI/H0XzydyHXOo/s1600-h/100_6223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rp0EtdNIOFI/AAAAAAAAAtI/H0XzydyHXOo/s400/100_6223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088228332978845778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My pain meds are keeping me fairly stable, in other words, little or no pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good...&lt;br /&gt;all  the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-9209136895778316458?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9209136895778316458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=9209136895778316458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9209136895778316458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9209136895778316458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/going-rest-of-way.html' title='Going the rest of the way'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rp0FodNIOGI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/-F_lgyn6f6M/s72-c/100_6256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2218413291612857471</id><published>2007-07-15T14:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:00.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RppwE9NIOEI/AAAAAAAAAtA/lRNY6-wJUrc/s1600-h/100_6327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RppwE9NIOEI/AAAAAAAAAtA/lRNY6-wJUrc/s400/100_6327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087501959519811650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have had some nice visits from friends the last couple of days. Nicole and the boys spent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; afternoon here. Julie and Kathy drove all the way down from Eagle River for an afternoon visit, on Saturday. I made it to church today for the first time in a couple months. Our new minister was there. Seems like a nice guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that drugs are like pinholes in the profound part of my brain. My wisdom and profound thoughts seem to be leaking out slowing. I like to ponder things and seek wisdom. Is wisdom going out faster than it is coming in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the moment, this amount of drugs seems to have stabilized my pain messages, so everything is good. This moment is wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2218413291612857471?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2218413291612857471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2218413291612857471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2218413291612857471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2218413291612857471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/we-have-had-some-nice-visits-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RppwE9NIOEI/AAAAAAAAAtA/lRNY6-wJUrc/s72-c/100_6327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4612132869097309851</id><published>2007-07-13T19:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:00.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggie May</title><content type='html'>Maggie the neighbor dog is visiting for the weekend. Her mommy went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Beloit&lt;/span&gt; to see family. Maggie likes to visit, because we have windows right at her level, and  lots of chippies in our back yard.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RpgZVNNIODI/AAAAAAAAAs4/MFK2sZm-OM8/s1600-h/100_6306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RpgZVNNIODI/AAAAAAAAAs4/MFK2sZm-OM8/s400/100_6306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086843631227648050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The upped dosages of drugs are working good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RpgZKNNIOCI/AAAAAAAAAsw/B06mlx_9MVs/s1600-h/100_6324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RpgZKNNIOCI/AAAAAAAAAsw/B06mlx_9MVs/s400/100_6324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086843442249087010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;May God continue to bless your life. Despite appearances I know mine is blessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4612132869097309851?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4612132869097309851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4612132869097309851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4612132869097309851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4612132869097309851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/maggie-may.html' title='Maggie May'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RpgZVNNIODI/AAAAAAAAAs4/MFK2sZm-OM8/s72-c/100_6306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4800541301267746559</id><published>2007-07-12T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:01.052-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finger hut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RpZgu9NIOBI/AAAAAAAAAso/HU3DCKPdf7s/s1600-h/100_6298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RpZgu9NIOBI/AAAAAAAAAso/HU3DCKPdf7s/s400/100_6298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086359188981430290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I forgot to brag about Kelly making it into the July, 2007, Climbing Magazine. It says here "Kelly McBride on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fingerhut&lt;/span&gt; (V10), Joe's Valley, Utah.  I am proud of her. She is a great woman., and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prone&lt;/span&gt; to be even greater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So now that I am on double the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;, I don't have much pain, but it does make me sleepier. Pray for Jacki and my kids. Jacki is going to have a lot of added responsibility in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I am still trying to live in each moment of each day, in the presence if God. It seems to be all that matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4800541301267746559?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4800541301267746559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4800541301267746559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4800541301267746559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4800541301267746559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/finger-hut.html' title='Finger hut'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RpZgu9NIOBI/AAAAAAAAAso/HU3DCKPdf7s/s72-c/100_6298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7512211563440771667</id><published>2007-07-11T15:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T15:36:20.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>Hi friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in  some pain lately. Today I went to the doctor and upped my dose of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oxycontin&lt;/span&gt;.  I guess I am reaching that drugged up stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent some of our last days swimming in Pine Lake. Mom and Dad got a ride up to Jamie's  yesterday and really wanted me to come, so I went. It was a beautiful day and wonderful to see everyone. Even Leah who had shots that morning and was a tad bit grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are looking forward to my nephew Todd and his family coming up. Triplets ought to be interesting and fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7512211563440771667?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7512211563440771667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7512211563440771667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7512211563440771667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7512211563440771667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-6226887126225752293</id><published>2007-07-04T18:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:01.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy fourth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Fourth of&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RowsHh_XOeI/AAAAAAAAAsY/f3dtMnVQccI/s1600-h/P7040116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RowsHh_XOeI/AAAAAAAAAsY/f3dtMnVQccI/s400/P7040116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083486587289287138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Today we visited the Environmental Learning Center, that has a Raptor recovery program. this eagle had quite a personality. It truly is a great national symbol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We checked out the O'dell brewery, but we liked the Belgium brewery better. Another rest day before we take off for home tomorrow. One of Kelly's friends is stuck in the middle of Nebraska with a broken down car. We are picking him up tomorrow and bringing him to Des Moine, where his parents will pick him up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rowpfx_XOcI/AAAAAAAAAsI/BMaoAArLtkI/s1600-h/P7020074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rowpfx_XOcI/AAAAAAAAAsI/BMaoAArLtkI/s400/P7020074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083483705366231490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-6226887126225752293?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6226887126225752293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=6226887126225752293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6226887126225752293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6226887126225752293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-fourth.html' title='Happy fourth'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RowsHh_XOeI/AAAAAAAAAsY/f3dtMnVQccI/s72-c/P7040116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2319458030205694142</id><published>2007-07-03T18:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:01.804-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mountains</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We had two nice days. Yesterday we went up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Poudre&lt;/span&gt; Canyon  and today we went up to Rocky Mountain National Park.We went about tree line. It was beautiful, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;incredible&lt;/span&gt; really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RorhIx_XObI/AAAAAAAAAsA/c1rGb5_AMKw/s1600-h/100_6237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RorhIx_XObI/AAAAAAAAAsA/c1rGb5_AMKw/s400/100_6237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083122670415329714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is an ice cold stream in an alpine meadow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RorgyB_XOaI/AAAAAAAAAr4/jjI6lRkR-As/s1600-h/100_6248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RorgyB_XOaI/AAAAAAAAAr4/jjI6lRkR-As/s400/100_6248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083122279573305762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Mountains are awe inspiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Psalm 121: 1,2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; I will lift up mine eyes unto the mountains:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;      From whence shall my help come?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;My help &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cometh&lt;/span&gt; from Jehovah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;      Who made heaven and earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rorgdh_XOZI/AAAAAAAAArw/6lwn9NJcDdI/s1600-h/100_6235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rorgdh_XOZI/AAAAAAAAArw/6lwn9NJcDdI/s400/100_6235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083121927385987474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2319458030205694142?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2319458030205694142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2319458030205694142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2319458030205694142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2319458030205694142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/mountains.html' title='Mountains'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RorhIx_XObI/AAAAAAAAAsA/c1rGb5_AMKw/s72-c/100_6237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-623770153406462237</id><published>2007-07-01T19:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:02.149-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest Day</title><content type='html'>Today was a day of rest for us. We slept in. We decided 5 college age boys in one house + us is too much and went and got a hotel room, so Jacki could feel like this was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; vacation. We went up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Horse tooth&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Reservoir&lt;/span&gt;, which is  just a  short drive above town.  Does it look different in the summer, Jamie?  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RohKTB_XOYI/AAAAAAAAAro/DCxnqf9DKdI/s1600-h/100_6211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RohKTB_XOYI/AAAAAAAAAro/DCxnqf9DKdI/s400/100_6211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082393870299773314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at those fat cheeks, mom. I am looking pretty darn healthy aren't I. No worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RohKGB_XOXI/AAAAAAAAArg/Uql4ngaqRDQ/s1600-h/100_6214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RohKGB_XOXI/AAAAAAAAArg/Uql4ngaqRDQ/s400/100_6214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082393646961473906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-623770153406462237?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/623770153406462237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=623770153406462237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/623770153406462237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/623770153406462237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/07/rest-day.html' title='Rest Day'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RohKTB_XOYI/AAAAAAAAAro/DCxnqf9DKdI/s72-c/100_6211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2132311049563458444</id><published>2007-06-30T22:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:02.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Made it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RoccLR_XOWI/AAAAAAAAArY/GZqI5d4gP5U/s1600-h/100_6209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RoccLR_XOWI/AAAAAAAAArY/GZqI5d4gP5U/s400/100_6209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082061684644198754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made it here by 7:00 PM. Took in a storm between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cheyenne&lt;/span&gt; and Ft. Collins. There was a double rainbow, but only one shows in the picture. I felt pretty good all day, although I am tired now. Jacki and I are going to take a rest day tomorrow, while Kelly and Brian go climbing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2132311049563458444?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2132311049563458444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2132311049563458444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2132311049563458444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2132311049563458444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/made-it.html' title='Made it'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RoccLR_XOWI/AAAAAAAAArY/GZqI5d4gP5U/s72-c/100_6209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-9160215124135702773</id><published>2007-06-30T07:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T08:00:57.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On the road again</title><content type='html'>We are headed for Colorado, minus Bill. He couldn't come because of 2 funerals he needs to do. We didn't leave until 8:00PM from Madison. We had supper at my folks house. (thanks for supper mom) and we stopped at Des Moines at 12:30. It will be a long day, but que sara, sara, what will be will be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-9160215124135702773?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9160215124135702773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=9160215124135702773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9160215124135702773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9160215124135702773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/on-road-again.html' title='On the road again'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4722763269917977663</id><published>2007-06-28T12:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:02.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RoP0kB_XOVI/AAAAAAAAArQ/WN-4CrmqoSA/s1600-h/Roll+97+-+16_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RoP0kB_XOVI/AAAAAAAAArQ/WN-4CrmqoSA/s400/Roll+97+-+16_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081173704450718034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"As bees can never remain upon anything decayed but only among flowers, so also our heart finds rest solely in God and no creature can ever satisfy it."&lt;/span&gt; - Francis de Sales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4722763269917977663?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4722763269917977663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4722763269917977663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4722763269917977663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4722763269917977663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/our-heart.html' title='Our heart'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RoP0kB_XOVI/AAAAAAAAArQ/WN-4CrmqoSA/s72-c/Roll+97+-+16_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2656739403586497409</id><published>2007-06-27T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:02.757-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crap</title><content type='html'>Goldfinch at Sue's feeder.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RoKErR_XOUI/AAAAAAAAArI/t2udAdE-NHQ/s1600-h/100_6182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RoKErR_XOUI/AAAAAAAAArI/t2udAdE-NHQ/s400/100_6182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080769208725748034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday afternoon my friend Sue, Kelly and her friend Kris went to Pine Lake for an afternoon of swimming and sailing. It was beautiful. I swam Leah out to the raft. She thought she was pretty hot stuff being on the raft with her mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I felt like crap. (I learned the word 'crap' from my grandson.) I finally took a pain pill at 6:00 PM and went to bed. I got up this morning at 10:00 to find my whole street filled with firetrucks. Sorry you missed it Kris. The construction people had hit a gas line. Sound familiar Brian? I feel better today, but I suppose after 16 hours of sleep I should. My stupid body just doesn't want to keep up with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday Kona,  Kelly, her dad, Jacki and I are going to drive out to Colorado. Jacki and Bill  have never seen where Kelly lives, so we are going to take a week and tour around. I hope my stupid body holds up. I am sure I can sleep a lot if it doesn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2656739403586497409?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2656739403586497409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2656739403586497409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2656739403586497409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2656739403586497409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/crap.html' title='Crap'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RoKErR_XOUI/AAAAAAAAArI/t2udAdE-NHQ/s72-c/100_6182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2426732527227936609</id><published>2007-06-25T10:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:03.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Company</title><content type='html'>Kelly has had much company this weekend. Her friend  Em and boyfriend came . Ben is a great guy. Em gave Kelly a hair straightner, highlighted her hair, and dyed my mousy brown and gray. Kelly sure looks different with straight hair.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rn_eq0dk1WI/AAAAAAAAArA/UnVCo2h_vZk/s1600-h/100_6193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rn_eq0dk1WI/AAAAAAAAArA/UnVCo2h_vZk/s400/100_6193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080023731915773282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later another friend of Kelly's came. Kris brought a friend for Kona. They like to play together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rn_efEdk1VI/AAAAAAAAAq4/DwUTh9B6meg/s1600-h/100_6201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rn_efEdk1VI/AAAAAAAAAq4/DwUTh9B6meg/s400/100_6201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080023530052310354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today it is hot and we are going to Pine lake for the day. I plan on spending the day laying in the water.&lt;br /&gt;The port-a potty hasn't moved. It is still at the end of the block. Yea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2426732527227936609?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2426732527227936609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2426732527227936609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2426732527227936609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2426732527227936609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/company.html' title='Company'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rn_eq0dk1WI/AAAAAAAAArA/UnVCo2h_vZk/s72-c/100_6193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-3981476291136710594</id><published>2007-06-22T20:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:03.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boat trip</title><content type='html'>Kelly and I went boating with my friend, Sue. This is Kelly on Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Poygan&lt;/span&gt;. What a  beautiful day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Truly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;phenomenal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnx2m0dk1UI/AAAAAAAAAqw/PhSNnvh3SM8/s1600-h/100_6180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnx2m0dk1UI/AAAAAAAAAqw/PhSNnvh3SM8/s400/100_6180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079064889056875842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first mate in front of Fin and Feather, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Winneconne&lt;/span&gt; (for you Kris) It was a great day. Thank you, Sue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnx2A0dk1TI/AAAAAAAAAqo/UcPZugTlcbg/s1600-h/100_6179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnx2A0dk1TI/AAAAAAAAAqo/UcPZugTlcbg/s400/100_6179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079064236221846834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-3981476291136710594?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/3981476291136710594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=3981476291136710594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3981476291136710594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3981476291136710594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/boat-trip.html' title='Boat trip'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnx2m0dk1UI/AAAAAAAAAqw/PhSNnvh3SM8/s72-c/100_6180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-1330766532340824443</id><published>2007-06-21T12:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:03.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sound of Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnq3CEdk1SI/AAAAAAAAAqg/YDPLEgqbw1g/s1600-h/100_3560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnq3CEdk1SI/AAAAAAAAAqg/YDPLEgqbw1g/s400/100_3560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078572775999067426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Kings 19:12 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and after the earthquake a fire, but the LORD was not in the fire; and after the fire a sound of sheer silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"After several powerful phenomena occurred in which God did not speak, he did communicate in a quiet, intelligible manner. Perhaps this was to show the prophet that he should not be looking for spectacular encounters with God, but but should instead listen for the voice of God in the more mundane (Gray). Jesus Christ, God’s ultimate word of God, came not in a sensational way, but in a humble way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sheer silence&lt;/span&gt; - Can I hear God's voice? Do I take time to listen? When I have taken the time to listen there is such a fullness of joy in that time. Silence can be so filling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-1330766532340824443?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1330766532340824443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=1330766532340824443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1330766532340824443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1330766532340824443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/sound-of-silence.html' title='The Sound of Silence'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnq3CEdk1SI/AAAAAAAAAqg/YDPLEgqbw1g/s72-c/100_3560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-8016654480887167410</id><published>2007-06-20T17:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:04.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A celebration of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnmkO0dk1QI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/lNvKSyUtwDE/s1600-h/Untitled1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnmkO0dk1QI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/lNvKSyUtwDE/s400/Untitled1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078270629344761090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is our 19th anniversary. We had a marriage ceremony in the U.P. on Lake Michigan. It was at six in the morning and it was just her and I. We picked wild roses and daisies. We had communion and said our vows. It was a beautiful day. Our love has changed over time from that crazy in love feeling to a very deep, all encompassing and all abiding love. I am so thankful that you have been my partner for these 19 years, Jacki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnmnUEdk1RI/AAAAAAAAAqY/P42s9Qt3nQA/s1600-h/100_6174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnmnUEdk1RI/AAAAAAAAAqY/P42s9Qt3nQA/s400/100_6174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078274018073957650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-8016654480887167410?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8016654480887167410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=8016654480887167410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8016654480887167410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8016654480887167410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/celebration-of-love.html' title='A celebration of love'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnmkO0dk1QI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/lNvKSyUtwDE/s72-c/Untitled1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2470012432768246138</id><published>2007-06-19T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:04.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Port-a-potty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnh4V0dk1PI/AAAAAAAAAqI/71-y3Cm2BsI/s1600-h/100_6173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnh4V0dk1PI/AAAAAAAAAqI/71-y3Cm2BsI/s400/100_6173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077940896115512562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The big question on our street is:  Who is going to get the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;port-a-potty&lt;/span&gt; in their front yard next? We all think it would look better in our neighbors yard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2470012432768246138?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2470012432768246138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2470012432768246138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2470012432768246138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2470012432768246138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/port-potty.html' title='Port-a-potty'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rnh4V0dk1PI/AAAAAAAAAqI/71-y3Cm2BsI/s72-c/100_6173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-6661351493465056166</id><published>2007-06-18T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:04.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is grand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I was still tired today. I slept in. I also went to my Oncologist. Since choosing not to do chemo my cancer has progressed. I can feel it in my liver, which has gotten tender. He says I don't need to come back any more, but encouraged me to see  Dr. Swanson about palliative care. I am not in pain enough to see him yet. I asked him how long he thought I had. He said he couldn't answer that, but then he did and said within the year. So my challenge is to find the beauty and art of each moment. Each moment of this life is special and I plan to enjoy them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-6g9dLtqjaM/RnchYF58s0I/AAAAAAAAAeg/E3oezYCvw7o/s1600-h/100_5706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-6g9dLtqjaM/RnchYF58s0I/AAAAAAAAAeg/E3oezYCvw7o/s320/100_5706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077563802669331266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-6661351493465056166?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6661351493465056166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=6661351493465056166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6661351493465056166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6661351493465056166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/life-is-grand.html' title='Life is grand'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-6g9dLtqjaM/RnchYF58s0I/AAAAAAAAAeg/E3oezYCvw7o/s72-c/100_5706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2002205941116967732</id><published>2007-06-17T16:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:05.498-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet house again</title><content type='html'>Tim and his family have made it home. They had a wedding in Chicago on Saturday, and arrived home today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWn2Udk1MI/AAAAAAAAApw/iKoRtoQ0o3U/s1600-h/100_6140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWn2Udk1MI/AAAAAAAAApw/iKoRtoQ0o3U/s400/100_6140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077148706577634498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my favorite place to eat, American Soup Company. I dragged the  fam there for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWnmEdk1LI/AAAAAAAAApo/5Jp52BDF0zs/s1600-h/100_6143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWnmEdk1LI/AAAAAAAAApo/5Jp52BDF0zs/s400/100_6143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077148427404760242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The weather turned hot and the kids enjoyed the fancy pool in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWnW0dk1KI/AAAAAAAAApg/1yAM6NKsIDY/s1600-h/100_6150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWnW0dk1KI/AAAAAAAAApg/1yAM6NKsIDY/s400/100_6150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077148165411755170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took Jamie and Leah home on Friday and we swam alot this weekend. Here Leah is examining Kona's foot for any abnormalities. She is thinking about becoming a vet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWoUUdk1OI/AAAAAAAAAqA/S-9Q2JW1eOQ/s1600-h/100_6167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWoUUdk1OI/AAAAAAAAAqA/S-9Q2JW1eOQ/s400/100_6167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077149221973710050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Kona the Kool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWoB0dk1NI/AAAAAAAAAp4/mJcwzwlmy3U/s1600-h/100_6157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWoB0dk1NI/AAAAAAAAAp4/mJcwzwlmy3U/s400/100_6157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077148904146130130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2002205941116967732?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2002205941116967732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2002205941116967732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2002205941116967732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2002205941116967732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/quiet-house-again.html' title='Quiet house again'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnWn2Udk1MI/AAAAAAAAApw/iKoRtoQ0o3U/s72-c/100_6140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7620687313022692330</id><published>2007-06-14T10:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:07.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas the Train</title><content type='html'>What a big day! We went to Green Bay to ride  BIG Thomas the Train. First we lost the tickets and after everyone searching for every where for a long time, we found them  in the outside garbage. A little smelly, but still dry. We made it in plenty of time.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFdCEdk1II/AAAAAAAAApQ/xKJGgyNlJ-w/s1600-h/100_6013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFdCEdk1II/AAAAAAAAApQ/xKJGgyNlJ-w/s400/100_6013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075940545162171522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The train ride was fun. The kids became Jr. Conductors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFcvEdk1HI/AAAAAAAAApI/HXPUntNDLVQ/s1600-h/100_6040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFcvEdk1HI/AAAAAAAAApI/HXPUntNDLVQ/s400/100_6040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075940218744657010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tim, Hannah, Abby and Sam and Thomas the Train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFcd0dk1GI/AAAAAAAAApA/QdoSJkpxUv8/s1600-h/100_6057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFcd0dk1GI/AAAAAAAAApA/QdoSJkpxUv8/s400/100_6057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075939922391913570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leah, Jamie, Bill McBride and Sam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Greenbay&lt;/span&gt; football thing at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;McyDee's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFcM0dk1FI/AAAAAAAAAo4/z9t8IMhTs30/s1600-h/100_6062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFcM0dk1FI/AAAAAAAAAo4/z9t8IMhTs30/s400/100_6062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075939630334137426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We then went to Bay Beach for some rides. In this picture Leah was still happy. 10 seconds later, she was crying and climbing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFa4Udk1EI/AAAAAAAAAow/R6N7BG7OdXE/s1600-h/100_6066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFa4Udk1EI/AAAAAAAAAow/R6N7BG7OdXE/s400/100_6066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075938178635191362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone loved this ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFabUdk1DI/AAAAAAAAAoo/wEBSSNjiL4A/s1600-h/100_6087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFabUdk1DI/AAAAAAAAAoo/wEBSSNjiL4A/s400/100_6087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075937680418985010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went on a second train ride that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFh4kdk1JI/AAAAAAAAApY/AQlIAKKuWrM/s1600-h/100_6082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFh4kdk1JI/AAAAAAAAApY/AQlIAKKuWrM/s400/100_6082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075945879511553170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bunnies have launched themselves. A couple still hang around the yard, but the rest have moved into other yards. What with the kids and the dog, I'd move too. This one has only 3 working legs, so it hasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;gotten&lt;/span&gt; to far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFaBkdk1CI/AAAAAAAAAog/ICf8siP_kG0/s1600-h/100_6122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFaBkdk1CI/AAAAAAAAAog/ICf8siP_kG0/s400/100_6122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075937238037353506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7620687313022692330?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7620687313022692330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7620687313022692330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7620687313022692330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7620687313022692330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-big-day-we-went-to-green-bay-to.html' title='Thomas the Train'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RnFdCEdk1II/AAAAAAAAApQ/xKJGgyNlJ-w/s72-c/100_6013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-5697488808296755586</id><published>2007-06-12T22:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:08.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great swimming day</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was hot so the big girls took to the pool for a cool down. This is what they do during nap time.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm9ffEdk1BI/AAAAAAAAAoY/1wTPV6y36aY/s1600-h/100_5999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm9ffEdk1BI/AAAAAAAAAoY/1wTPV6y36aY/s400/100_5999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075380292448211986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have baby bunnies in our yard. By tomorrow I believe they will be out hopping around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm9fTEdk1AI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/5X-5Yu0HDII/s1600-h/100_6000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm9fTEdk1AI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/5X-5Yu0HDII/s400/100_6000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075380086289781762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to Pine Lake today. What a perfect day for it. Hot and sunny. I swam half way across the lake twice. Tim's family took a boat ride, and swam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm9fBkdk0_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/W_y_lYAYmG4/s1600-h/100_6004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm9fBkdk0_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/W_y_lYAYmG4/s400/100_6004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075379785642071026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a long day playing with cousins, Leah curled up with her blanky and went to dream land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm9e0Edk0-I/AAAAAAAAAoA/w80gkC419sg/s1600-h/100_6005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm9e0Edk0-I/AAAAAAAAAoA/w80gkC419sg/s400/100_6005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075379553713837026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-5697488808296755586?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5697488808296755586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=5697488808296755586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5697488808296755586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5697488808296755586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/great-swimming-day.html' title='Great swimming day'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm9ffEdk1BI/AAAAAAAAAoY/1wTPV6y36aY/s72-c/100_5999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7169694424068588124</id><published>2007-06-11T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:08.795-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family fun</title><content type='html'>We had a fun day yesterday. We went to Breakfast on the Farm with thousands of other people and saw lots of farm animals. Unfortunately, I forgot my camera. Hannah likes being outside at our house.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2Ookdk08I/AAAAAAAAAnw/lJJcpmTaMKs/s1600-h/100_5947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2Ookdk08I/AAAAAAAAAnw/lJJcpmTaMKs/s400/100_5947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074869182750053314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly decided to put a slack line up. The following pictures show this. This is the kids trying to make it tight enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2Ockdk07I/AAAAAAAAAno/eZm-CIQBU4Q/s1600-h/100_5972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2Ockdk07I/AAAAAAAAAno/eZm-CIQBU4Q/s400/100_5972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074868976591623090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly walks on this like a tightrope to improve her balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2ONUdk06I/AAAAAAAAAng/ZkZS_ddX15Y/s1600-h/100_5986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2ONUdk06I/AAAAAAAAAng/ZkZS_ddX15Y/s400/100_5986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074868714598618018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Sam gave it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2NxEdk05I/AAAAAAAAAnY/IUBJSrd5XGM/s1600-h/100_5990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2NxEdk05I/AAAAAAAAAnY/IUBJSrd5XGM/s400/100_5990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074868229267313554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This morning we went for a walk down the street to see the diggers and trucks making holes in the middle of our street. Sam got to look in the big hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2NXkdk04I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/rKOYjRqOiMg/s1600-h/100_5996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2NXkdk04I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/rKOYjRqOiMg/s400/100_5996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074867791180649346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7169694424068588124?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7169694424068588124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7169694424068588124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7169694424068588124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7169694424068588124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/family-fun.html' title='Family fun'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rm2Ookdk08I/AAAAAAAAAnw/lJJcpmTaMKs/s72-c/100_5947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-9156350194354331640</id><published>2007-06-09T19:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:09.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam and Hannah</title><content type='html'>They arrived after spending sometime at great parents and uncle Dan's.  They were tired, but excited about playing in the grass and sidewalks. This is Sam's smile. I think he looks a little scarry, especially with the climbing helmet on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmtImUdk03I/AAAAAAAAAnI/gHTK2N08iNQ/s1600-h/100_5942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmtImUdk03I/AAAAAAAAAnI/gHTK2N08iNQ/s400/100_5942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074229228327981938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hannah fell on the cement and riped up her knee, just like her cousin Leah and like her cousin she didn't cry. She still won't come to me, but I'll give her another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmtIVkdk02I/AAAAAAAAAnA/hvFHYkAD8o4/s1600-h/100_5940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmtIVkdk02I/AAAAAAAAAnA/hvFHYkAD8o4/s400/100_5940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074228940565173090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kona gets a workout here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmtIGEdk01I/AAAAAAAAAm4/ZilNM2bP0AU/s1600-h/100_5930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmtIGEdk01I/AAAAAAAAAm4/ZilNM2bP0AU/s400/100_5930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074228674277200722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-9156350194354331640?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9156350194354331640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=9156350194354331640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9156350194354331640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9156350194354331640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/sam-and-hannah.html' title='Sam and Hannah'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmtImUdk03I/AAAAAAAAAnI/gHTK2N08iNQ/s72-c/100_5942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7881865766519348720</id><published>2007-06-08T20:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:09.455-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family's coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmoDIEdk00I/AAAAAAAAAmw/LHMb7IMNz-w/s1600-h/100_5924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmoDIEdk00I/AAAAAAAAAmw/LHMb7IMNz-w/s400/100_5924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073871367357911874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a pleasant day. Jamie and Leah stayed for half of it, and then went home. Kelly and I got the house ready for Tim's family. They left from Florida at 3 this afternoon and expect to pull in tomorrow morning, after driving all night. I hope Tim's kids sleep through the night and night cry their parents crazy. This is going to be such a great time having the family together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7881865766519348720?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7881865766519348720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7881865766519348720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7881865766519348720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7881865766519348720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/familys-coming.html' title='Family&apos;s coming'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmoDIEdk00I/AAAAAAAAAmw/LHMb7IMNz-w/s72-c/100_5924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7416519923915626648</id><published>2007-06-07T17:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:09.727-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nymph</title><content type='html'>I found this little, naked nymph in my garden today. She was adding water from her pool to the water  in the fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmiI50dk0zI/AAAAAAAAAmo/QPpaOLOy-1A/s1600-h/100_5927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmiI50dk0zI/AAAAAAAAAmo/QPpaOLOy-1A/s400/100_5927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073455507149476658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kona&lt;/span&gt; gets tired here. Lots of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmiIrkdk0yI/AAAAAAAAAmg/_xGnt8cCcUI/s1600-h/100_5925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmiIrkdk0yI/AAAAAAAAAmg/_xGnt8cCcUI/s400/100_5925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073455262336340770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So the MEGA storm missed us. I don't mind, our ground is pretty saturated. Lots of strong wind today though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, the doctor called today and said my MRI hadn't changed from the one 3 years ago. Nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7416519923915626648?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7416519923915626648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7416519923915626648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7416519923915626648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7416519923915626648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-found-this-little-naked-nymph-in-my.html' title='Nymph'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmiI50dk0zI/AAAAAAAAAmo/QPpaOLOy-1A/s72-c/100_5927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4839300622464877558</id><published>2007-06-06T19:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:09.881-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Otherwise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmdQ7kdk0xI/AAAAAAAAAmY/G0QCYH538pc/s1600-h/100_5913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmdQ7kdk0xI/AAAAAAAAAmY/G0QCYH538pc/s400/100_5913.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073112489586381586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got yelled at for not blogging. I have had nothing profound or otherwise to say, so I didn't bore you. Kelly came home today with my granddog Kona. Kona seems quite comfortable here. She is a sweetie. She and Leah have kind of bonded, after Leah was reminded what gentle was. They are about the same size so sometimes they scare each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It stopped raining long enough today for me to pull weeds. They were taking over. Everything is so green and lush with all this rain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4839300622464877558?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4839300622464877558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4839300622464877558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4839300622464877558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4839300622464877558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/otherwise.html' title='Otherwise'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmdQ7kdk0xI/AAAAAAAAAmY/G0QCYH538pc/s72-c/100_5913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2782872363727609806</id><published>2007-06-05T20:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:11.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip</title><content type='html'>Lots of rain the last few days. Today Jamie, Leah and I went to Camp Lucerne today to visit Nick. He missed his girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmYJiUdk0wI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/IvGdzN3Jh3Q/s1600-h/100_5920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmYJiUdk0wI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/IvGdzN3Jh3Q/s400/100_5920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072752515492401922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We walked around Lake Lucerne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmYJV0dk0vI/AAAAAAAAAmI/CbmfY2WgEAo/s1600-h/100_5918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmYJV0dk0vI/AAAAAAAAAmI/CbmfY2WgEAo/s400/100_5918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072752300744037106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Leah NOT going in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmYI_0dk0uI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Gf3F7aMtNfo/s1600-h/100_5916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmYI_0dk0uI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Gf3F7aMtNfo/s400/100_5916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072751922786915042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We found quite a bit of poison ivy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmYIuUdk0tI/AAAAAAAAAl4/nLX5YUWGlrY/s1600-h/100_5921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmYIuUdk0tI/AAAAAAAAAl4/nLX5YUWGlrY/s400/100_5921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072751622139204306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am feeling a lot better. Haven't heard any more from my doctor, so I guess I am OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Kelly comes home. Yeah! And Tim and family come on Saturday. Yeah, Yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2782872363727609806?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2782872363727609806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2782872363727609806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2782872363727609806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2782872363727609806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/road-trip.html' title='Road Trip'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmYJiUdk0wI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/IvGdzN3Jh3Q/s72-c/100_5920.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4955477182615967412</id><published>2007-06-01T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:11.372-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jugs=big, wide climbing holds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmC_ACIf9xI/AAAAAAAAAlw/XJTm19Aux2Y/s1600-h/100_5905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmC_ACIf9xI/AAAAAAAAAlw/XJTm19Aux2Y/s400/100_5905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071263187712603922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly, check out these jugs your niece is using. She is getting ready for some more technical stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my MRI and the doctor called tonight and left a message saying things looked pretty good. When I know more than that, I'll let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a nice gentle rain right now. It is very pleasant to listen to. Except Jamie made me smell Leah's car seat, to see if it still smelled like puke. It did. That wasn't so pleasant, as it seems to want to linger in my nose. Poor Leah got sick on the way here today, or I should say poor Jamie, she had to clean it up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4955477182615967412?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4955477182615967412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4955477182615967412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4955477182615967412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4955477182615967412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/06/jugsbig-wide-climbing-holds.html' title='Jugs=big, wide climbing holds.'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RmC_ACIf9xI/AAAAAAAAAlw/XJTm19Aux2Y/s72-c/100_5905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-8662966003031969002</id><published>2007-05-30T16:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:11.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How Majestic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rl3q9yIf9wI/AAAAAAAAAlo/DUeUMCD1UhY/s1600-h/100_5891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rl3q9yIf9wI/AAAAAAAAAlo/DUeUMCD1UhY/s400/100_5891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070467102639388418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Psalm 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;1. O LORD, our Lord, how majestic is your name throughout the earth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;  Your glory is sung above the heavens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;3. When I look at your heavens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;      the creation of your fingers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;      the moon and the stars that you have set in place—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;4. what is a mortal that you remember him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;      or the Son of Man that you take care of him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;9.   O LORD, our Lord, how majestic is your name throughout the earth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like the psalmist here, it often happens that as we begin, perhaps reluctantly, to praise God, we actually come to praise God truly. In other words, sometimes we praise others and God because  we feel like it; but other times by praising others and God, we actually begin to feel different - and then begin to act differently also. &lt;/span&gt;- Ulrike Guthrie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest piece of information is that I am to have an MRI on Friday. I am guessing to see if there is cancer growing in my brain stem. I am also guessing that the MRI is to see if they can radiate the spot if necessary. My head is still somewhat funky. So... Praise God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 15&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Anniversary&lt;/span&gt; to Jay and Nicole Jensen. (I had a picture, but I don't have the picture.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-8662966003031969002?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8662966003031969002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=8662966003031969002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8662966003031969002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8662966003031969002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/how-majestic.html' title='How Majestic'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rl3q9yIf9wI/AAAAAAAAAlo/DUeUMCD1UhY/s72-c/100_5891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-1212321061132524413</id><published>2007-05-29T11:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:11.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Weekend</title><content type='html'>Memorial weekend and the first hay is being cut. Thanks to all who have served our great nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekend was kind of weird. I got vertigo on Friday and felt weird all weekend. I have a call into the doctor, because he said this could be a symptom of the cancer. I'll see what he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlxWJyIf9vI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zrILHxUb84g/s1600-h/100_5901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlxWJyIf9vI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zrILHxUb84g/s400/100_5901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070022006588569330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leah had a great time playing with her Grandma's this weekend. She got lots of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlxV8yIf9uI/AAAAAAAAAlY/aZNyN9IEZQ4/s1600-h/100_5900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlxV8yIf9uI/AAAAAAAAAlY/aZNyN9IEZQ4/s400/100_5900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070021783250269922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-1212321061132524413?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1212321061132524413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=1212321061132524413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1212321061132524413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1212321061132524413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/memorial-weekend.html' title='Memorial Weekend'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlxWJyIf9vI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zrILHxUb84g/s72-c/100_5901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-4248205657367114572</id><published>2007-05-24T13:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:12.065-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Poudre River in Poudre Canyon, Colorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlXgoiIf9tI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/R_c0rJRaqkk/s1600-h/100_5671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlXgoiIf9tI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/R_c0rJRaqkk/s400/100_5671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068203942637205202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Life was very quiet yesterday. I laid around and took a nap, and listened to the wind. This morning and tonight I have to work the light board for the spring choir concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Tim just got back from a men's retreat. He had a great time. I am sure he will blog about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Kelly is in the "Valley" of Yosemite, where the mountain walls are so steep and high that cell phones don't work. I am sure she is having fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow we go to Jamie and Nick's for the weekend. It will be kind of a party. Deb, Nick's mom and my friend Kristie will be there too. Camping at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wildwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; will be some more of our friends. It is not suppose to be particularly warm this weekend, but I am looking forward to a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you have a relaxing Memorial weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-4248205657367114572?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/4248205657367114572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=4248205657367114572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4248205657367114572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/4248205657367114572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/poudre-river-in-poudre-canyon-colorado.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlXgoiIf9tI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/R_c0rJRaqkk/s72-c/100_5671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-9070032869978467839</id><published>2007-05-22T11:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:12.354-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing and dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlMfeiIf9sI/AAAAAAAAAlI/vx2k3C9XFHY/s1600-h/100_1017+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlMfeiIf9sI/AAAAAAAAAlI/vx2k3C9XFHY/s400/100_1017+copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067428615140931266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I sit in the warm sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The wind is playing with the leaves and they dance together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The birds each have their own song of joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;New green life is all around me, as God's spirit is in and around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Psalm 104:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I will sing to the Lord as long as I live;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I will sing praise to my God while I have being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlMfVyIf9rI/AAAAAAAAAlA/rudI065Er9I/s1600-h/Roll+97+-+16_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlMfVyIf9rI/AAAAAAAAAlA/rudI065Er9I/s400/Roll+97+-+16_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067428464817075890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-9070032869978467839?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9070032869978467839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=9070032869978467839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9070032869978467839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9070032869978467839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/singing-and-dancing.html' title='Singing and dancing'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlMfeiIf9sI/AAAAAAAAAlI/vx2k3C9XFHY/s72-c/100_1017+copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-8995104146940944167</id><published>2007-05-21T20:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:12.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlJNqSIf9qI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Ox4s66mUTQM/s1600-h/100_5888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlJNqSIf9qI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Ox4s66mUTQM/s400/100_5888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067197919562561186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Work has begun on our street. They are putting in new pipes. So we are in for a summer of dust and noise and not being able to park in our driveway some of the time. Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly is on her way to Yosemite with her friend Kris. In fact they are probably there now. She has designs on some boulder problem that very few women have done. I am sure she will do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Anniversary Jamie and Nick. May 22. May God bless your marriage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-8995104146940944167?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8995104146940944167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=8995104146940944167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8995104146940944167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8995104146940944167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/street.html' title='Street'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlJNqSIf9qI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Ox4s66mUTQM/s72-c/100_5888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2189726985801419111</id><published>2007-05-20T18:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:13.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Planting</title><content type='html'>I thought I would help plant Jamie's garden on Monday, but Jacki changed her mind again and we went there for Sat and Sun. Leah got a boo, boo on her chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlDg6yIf9pI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Bv1_-FTQ6Go/s1600-h/100_5887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlDg6yIf9pI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Bv1_-FTQ6Go/s400/100_5887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066796881286264466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and I got everything planted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlDgliIf9oI/AAAAAAAAAko/FfuYc9qjhMY/s1600-h/100_5885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlDgliIf9oI/AAAAAAAAAko/FfuYc9qjhMY/s400/100_5885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066796516214044290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah of course likes to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlDgRSIf9nI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Vq8kO-TvnuI/s1600-h/100_5871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlDgRSIf9nI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Vq8kO-TvnuI/s400/100_5871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066796168321693298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Leah love the water. It was nice to be there, but the time went fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlDf9iIf9mI/AAAAAAAAAkY/xmGXCPU7jWE/s1600-h/100_5879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlDf9iIf9mI/AAAAAAAAAkY/xmGXCPU7jWE/s400/100_5879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066795829019276898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2189726985801419111?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2189726985801419111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2189726985801419111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2189726985801419111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2189726985801419111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/planting.html' title='Planting'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RlDg6yIf9pI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Bv1_-FTQ6Go/s72-c/100_5887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-8949451011443183320</id><published>2007-05-19T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:14.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrounded</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rk81ICIf9lI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/k2qLp4O3A9E/s1600-h/100_5706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rk81ICIf9lI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/k2qLp4O3A9E/s400/100_5706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066326517942842962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We look for vision from heaven, for earthquakes and thunders of God's power and we never dream that all the time God is in the commonplace things and people around us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;  - Oswald Chambers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rk80zSIf9kI/AAAAAAAAAkI/8XyJXlYbgss/s1600-h/100_5824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rk80zSIf9kI/AAAAAAAAAkI/8XyJXlYbgss/s400/100_5824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066326161460557378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-8949451011443183320?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8949451011443183320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=8949451011443183320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8949451011443183320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8949451011443183320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/surrounded.html' title='Surrounded'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rk81ICIf9lI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/k2qLp4O3A9E/s72-c/100_5706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-336403983367746128</id><published>2007-05-16T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:15.073-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to Tatum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkstAyIf9gI/AAAAAAAAAjo/ueI4jsc0MGY/s1600-h/100_5865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkstAyIf9gI/AAAAAAAAAjo/ueI4jsc0MGY/s400/100_5865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065191697388926466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today will be Tatum's last day. She has stopped eating, and is crying a lot. She has no energy to do anything. It is hard to see her in pain. Both of her back legs shake continueously and one side she doesn't walk on. She has been a wonderful dog, full of love and easy going. The whole family loves her much. We are going to miss her a great deal. We love you, Tatum.&lt;br /&gt;Idgie and baby Tatum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkswVyIf9hI/AAAAAAAAAjw/4pb8xZ8DuiI/s1600-h/100_5866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkswVyIf9hI/AAAAAAAAAjw/4pb8xZ8DuiI/s400/100_5866.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065195356701062674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to swim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rksw1CIf9iI/AAAAAAAAAj4/pygLUpcSjYg/s1600-h/T+way+jump+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rksw1CIf9iI/AAAAAAAAAj4/pygLUpcSjYg/s400/T+way+jump+copy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065195893571974690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camping at Pine Lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RksxFCIf9jI/AAAAAAAAAkA/kdtfjtX-PL4/s1600-h/Tatum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RksxFCIf9jI/AAAAAAAAAkA/kdtfjtX-PL4/s400/Tatum.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065196168449881650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-336403983367746128?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/336403983367746128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=336403983367746128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/336403983367746128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/336403983367746128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/tribute-to-tatum.html' title='Tribute to Tatum'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkstAyIf9gI/AAAAAAAAAjo/ueI4jsc0MGY/s72-c/100_5865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-6058403066032763969</id><published>2007-05-14T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:15.927-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Frisbee fun</title><content type='html'>Kona chasing her frisbee down a big hill. She loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkQ9kcOm2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/VDqHn8s2Pug/s1600-h/100_5854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkQ9kcOm2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/VDqHn8s2Pug/s400/100_5854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064597905894972258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took Kona for a Frisbee run. The Frisbee is as big as she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkO_0cOm1I/AAAAAAAAAjY/mffBFK4f_PQ/s1600-h/100_5853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkO_0cOm1I/AAAAAAAAAjY/mffBFK4f_PQ/s400/100_5853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064595745526422354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was kind of tired when we got back and had to lay down to drink her water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkO10cOm0I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/28jm2_Pwe-s/s1600-h/100_5857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkO10cOm0I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/28jm2_Pwe-s/s400/100_5857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064595573727730498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went to work with Kelly. She and the guy next to her teach these kids climbing skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkOtEcOmzI/AAAAAAAAAjI/8e7RTcohhME/s1600-h/100_5860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkOtEcOmzI/AAAAAAAAAjI/8e7RTcohhME/s400/100_5860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064595423403875122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This girl is learning how to lead fall. Kelly is belaying her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkOkkcOmyI/AAAAAAAAAjA/pJXA9AxwyOQ/s1600-h/100_5864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkOkkcOmyI/AAAAAAAAAjA/pJXA9AxwyOQ/s400/100_5864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064595277374987042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tomorrow I leave these beautiful mountains and my beautiful daughter and head for home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-6058403066032763969?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6058403066032763969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=6058403066032763969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6058403066032763969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6058403066032763969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/frisbee-fun.html' title='Frisbee fun'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkkQ9kcOm2I/AAAAAAAAAjg/VDqHn8s2Pug/s72-c/100_5854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-8127342015855176299</id><published>2007-05-13T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:17.274-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocky Mountain National Park</title><content type='html'>This is the diamond on Longs Peak. It can be seen from a long ways away. Brian says it is the premier alpine big wall in the United States. 1000 foot wall above 14 thousand feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkff3kcOmxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/QiwPwZT17Ls/s1600-h/100_5821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkff3kcOmxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/QiwPwZT17Ls/s400/100_5821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064262451769285394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Kelly, Brian, Kona, and I went driving around Rocky Mountain National Park. It was beautiful. Kona thought she should have the whole back seat, and pushed Kelly to the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkfbBUcOmwI/AAAAAAAAAiw/xCSi2U76Y0I/s1600-h/100_5793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkfbBUcOmwI/AAAAAAAAAiw/xCSi2U76Y0I/s400/100_5793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064257121714871042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkfa3kcOmvI/AAAAAAAAAio/SskVE1RId4Q/s1600-h/100_5808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkfa3kcOmvI/AAAAAAAAAio/SskVE1RId4Q/s400/100_5808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064256954211146482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian and Kelly looking at the scenery. Oh I guess they are looking at me at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkfas0cOmuI/AAAAAAAAAig/AcsOhVs5fFs/s1600-h/100_5809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkfas0cOmuI/AAAAAAAAAig/AcsOhVs5fFs/s400/100_5809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064256769527552738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kona was eating dirt and Kelly told her to stop. Notice the tail between the legs. She is very sensative. Otherwise she was involved retrieving the frisbee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkfYqEcOmtI/AAAAAAAAAiY/uVOFtPFfa-I/s1600-h/100_5826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkfYqEcOmtI/AAAAAAAAAiY/uVOFtPFfa-I/s400/100_5826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064254523259656914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take note of what Kelly's feet and hands are holding her body weigh on. They are called crimps. They are little tinny edges that only hold your finger tips and tips of your toes. The challenge of bouldering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkfXlEcOmsI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/v1-yp9z3CSo/s1600-h/100_5835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkfXlEcOmsI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/v1-yp9z3CSo/s400/100_5835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064253337848683202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-8127342015855176299?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8127342015855176299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=8127342015855176299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8127342015855176299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8127342015855176299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/rocky-mountain-national-park.html' title='Rocky Mountain National Park'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkff3kcOmxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/QiwPwZT17Ls/s72-c/100_5821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2145649740404349076</id><published>2007-05-13T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:18.324-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day in the mountains</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we went up Poudre Valley. This is the Poudre River. There were many kayakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc07kcOmrI/AAAAAAAAAiI/gojq6EI6hlI/s1600-h/100_5671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc07kcOmrI/AAAAAAAAAiI/gojq6EI6hlI/s400/100_5671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064074504000412338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We continued up to Cameron Pass. It was snowy up there. That is were we ate lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc0yEcOmqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/58JNwLcUQhs/s1600-h/100_5688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc0yEcOmqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/58JNwLcUQhs/s400/100_5688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064074340791655074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc0p0cOmpI/AAAAAAAAAh4/UgsJSzjRbPU/s1600-h/100_5700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc0p0cOmpI/AAAAAAAAAh4/UgsJSzjRbPU/s400/100_5700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064074199057734290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Kelly did some climbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc0ikcOmoI/AAAAAAAAAhw/umnE5AH-D1o/s1600-h/100_5721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc0ikcOmoI/AAAAAAAAAhw/umnE5AH-D1o/s400/100_5721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064074074503682690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc0Z0cOmnI/AAAAAAAAAho/SZpVKmbFnM4/s1600-h/100_5783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc0Z0cOmnI/AAAAAAAAAho/SZpVKmbFnM4/s400/100_5783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064073924179827314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we went to  a blue grass concert up in the mountains. It was cool. I was sitting right on the river. It was mostly hippies. I thought I would be the oldest person there, but there were hippies my age there and even a few regular kind of folk. It was a fun day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2145649740404349076?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2145649740404349076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2145649740404349076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2145649740404349076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2145649740404349076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/day-in-mountains.html' title='Day in the mountains'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rkc07kcOmrI/AAAAAAAAAiI/gojq6EI6hlI/s72-c/100_5671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7067662658194830791</id><published>2007-05-11T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:18.448-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging with Kona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkTY8EcOmmI/AAAAAAAAAhg/AcInFmFwig8/s1600-h/100_5668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkTY8EcOmmI/AAAAAAAAAhg/AcInFmFwig8/s400/100_5668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063410407567170146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Today Kona and I are hanging out. Kelly has to work this afternoon, so I am trying my hand at water colors. Such a different medium from acrylic paints. We took a nice walk this morning to a park and played fetch for a while. Tonight we are cooking out. It is just a gorgeous day. I am thankful to be alive and visiting my daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7067662658194830791?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7067662658194830791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7067662658194830791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7067662658194830791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7067662658194830791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/hanging-with-kona.html' title='Hanging with Kona'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkTY8EcOmmI/AAAAAAAAAhg/AcInFmFwig8/s72-c/100_5668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2564637932391155535</id><published>2007-05-10T19:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:18.904-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly and Kona</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm in Colorado, with Kelly and her puppy Kona. She is quite the lover. She is snuggling with Kelly at New Belguim Brewery, where we met a bunch of kids from Kelly's program at Colorado State.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkO8CkcOmkI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/BGoaZSFyHM0/s1600-h/100_5661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkO8CkcOmkI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/BGoaZSFyHM0/s400/100_5661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063097158422403650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;At this brewery they give you 4 samples of their different kind of beers. All are quite different. Most are pretty good. We tried to see the Environmental Learning Center, but the road was closed. Another time I guess. It is nice to be with my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkO7ykcOmjI/AAAAAAAAAhI/9L6G0qt_0qw/s1600-h/100_5656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkO7ykcOmjI/AAAAAAAAAhI/9L6G0qt_0qw/s400/100_5656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063096883544496690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2564637932391155535?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2564637932391155535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2564637932391155535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2564637932391155535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2564637932391155535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/kelly-and-kona.html' title='Kelly and Kona'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkO8CkcOmkI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/BGoaZSFyHM0/s72-c/100_5661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-1599011371143673956</id><published>2007-05-09T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:19.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkInOkcOmiI/AAAAAAAAAhA/UuCb1jUhY-A/s1600-h/100_5649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkInOkcOmiI/AAAAAAAAAhA/UuCb1jUhY-A/s400/100_5649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062652062371584546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacki and I went for lunch at a place along the Fox River. I was nice to spend time together since I am leaving tomorrow for Colorado, and she will be playing tennis tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkIlA0cOmhI/AAAAAAAAAg4/rmi1OIza6bM/s1600-h/100_5647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkIlA0cOmhI/AAAAAAAAAg4/rmi1OIza6bM/s400/100_5647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062649627125127698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I believe she will be quite busy while I am gone. She has tennis, golf, the Soleburner Cancer Walk and Connor's 8th birthday. Happy birthday Conner! Plus she has obliged herself to keep our new grass watered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neighbor, Bea is flying me and her to Colorado. I am so thankful to have such wonderful neighbors. I am really looking forward to spending time with Kelly. She finished her last final today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love spring with the wonder of new growth and the beauty of the colors it brings. God is great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-1599011371143673956?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1599011371143673956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=1599011371143673956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1599011371143673956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1599011371143673956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/fly-away.html' title='Fly away'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkInOkcOmiI/AAAAAAAAAhA/UuCb1jUhY-A/s72-c/100_5649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-3112682104979020874</id><published>2007-05-08T18:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:20.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring time in the big city for Leah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkEGTEcOmfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/tCuZzBoSGZU/s1600-h/100_5644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkEGTEcOmfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/tCuZzBoSGZU/s400/100_5644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062334380820568562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leah joined the neighbors for a skinny dip in their pool. Loves that skinny dipping, just like grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkEGKEcOmeI/AAAAAAAAAgg/-6G0jhSbOvU/s1600-h/100_5633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkEGKEcOmeI/AAAAAAAAAgg/-6G0jhSbOvU/s400/100_5633.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062334226201745890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkEHN0cOmgI/AAAAAAAAAgw/azXb5KuWmbw/s1600-h/100_5646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkEHN0cOmgI/AAAAAAAAAgw/azXb5KuWmbw/s400/100_5646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062335390137883138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ice cream truck went by and Jamie was very excited to buy her daughter a push up. I think it interesting to see the tri color on her face. Leah loves cold things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-3112682104979020874?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/3112682104979020874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=3112682104979020874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3112682104979020874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/3112682104979020874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/spring-time-in-big-city-for-leah.html' title='Spring time in the big city for Leah'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RkEGTEcOmfI/AAAAAAAAAgo/tCuZzBoSGZU/s72-c/100_5644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-9212160585196554125</id><published>2007-05-07T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:20.622-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath time for Big eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rj_klEcOmdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/YATiZQhgDCs/s1600-h/100_5631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rj_klEcOmdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/YATiZQhgDCs/s400/100_5631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062015831686158802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rj_kaUcOmcI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/dEcee_kZVY4/s1600-h/100_5627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rj_kaUcOmcI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/dEcee_kZVY4/s400/100_5627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062015647002565058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I've had a visitor. Little dirt between her toes girl. She loves to play in the bird bath and is excited about being able to go outside anytime she wants, because her mommy and daddy put the screen porch up today. She tires me out though, but I love seeing her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Kelly climbed a V10 today. Not too many women can do that, but my muscle bound youngest can. She is awesome. I fly out with my neighbor on Thursday to Denver. Kelly will pick me up. I can't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-9212160585196554125?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9212160585196554125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=9212160585196554125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9212160585196554125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9212160585196554125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/bath-time-for-big-eyes.html' title='Bath time for Big eyes'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rj_klEcOmdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/YATiZQhgDCs/s72-c/100_5631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7073114128060995697</id><published>2007-05-05T12:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:22.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PIC History</title><content type='html'>This is a picture history of my last few days.&lt;br /&gt;May 1:  Leah is thinking about joining crazy grandma in the water.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzHqEcOmZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bl8TCeIZtG8/s1600-h/100_5533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzHqEcOmZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bl8TCeIZtG8/s400/100_5533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061139606818167186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah decides to take the plunge, after all what is a little freezing water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzHO0cOmYI/AAAAAAAAAfw/Ltw7Mn2ic1c/s1600-h/100_5538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzHO0cOmYI/AAAAAAAAAfw/Ltw7Mn2ic1c/s400/100_5538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061139138666731906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;May 2:  Bike ride on the Elroy Sparta trail. We went 15 miles through 2 tunnels. This is an old railroad bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzHD0cOmXI/AAAAAAAAAfo/1E0fgwd5FQY/s1600-h/100_5543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzHD0cOmXI/AAAAAAAAAfo/1E0fgwd5FQY/s400/100_5543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061138949688170866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sore knees, sore knees, sore knees, but beautiful country side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzGqEcOmWI/AAAAAAAAAfg/HJuMoLzzFPg/s1600-h/100B5590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzGqEcOmWI/AAAAAAAAAfg/HJuMoLzzFPg/s400/100B5590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061138507306539362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Da family:  Jamie, Leah and Nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzF30cOmVI/AAAAAAAAAfY/RdRNlm1uxss/s1600-h/100_5544_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzF30cOmVI/AAAAAAAAAfY/RdRNlm1uxss/s400/100_5544_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061137644018112850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ouch, this hurts worse than cancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzSB0cOmaI/AAAAAAAAAgA/2gyPO7CjUO4/s1600-h/100_5557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzSB0cOmaI/AAAAAAAAAgA/2gyPO7CjUO4/s400/100_5557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061151009956338082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzSYEcOmbI/AAAAAAAAAgI/KsXD14-Iod8/s1600-h/100_5607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzSYEcOmbI/AAAAAAAAAgI/KsXD14-Iod8/s400/100_5607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061151392208427442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah doesn't like the doctor even though she didn't get a shot. She's been sick for a month and mom thought to get it checked out. The doctor agreed it was too long and put her on something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzDv0cOmSI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Jlr37nsKEys/s1600-h/100_5617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzDv0cOmSI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Jlr37nsKEys/s400/100_5617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061135307555903778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We planted flowers with Leah's help. She water them and herself and walked on the flowers. Here she is bringing me seeds. My little helper, full of dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzDkUcOmRI/AAAAAAAAAe4/7RsbRZ2TE5U/s1600-h/100_5622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzDkUcOmRI/AAAAAAAAAe4/7RsbRZ2TE5U/s400/100_5622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061135109987408146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that has been  my few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7073114128060995697?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7073114128060995697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7073114128060995697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7073114128060995697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7073114128060995697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/pic-history.html' title='PIC History'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjzHqEcOmZI/AAAAAAAAAf4/bl8TCeIZtG8/s72-c/100_5533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-8975721662051806530</id><published>2007-05-02T21:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T21:19:30.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We rode our bikes 15 miles, through 2 tunnels, today. 10 would of been good, but we had to do 15. It was a beautiful day. My knees are really sore, but I did it and had fun, so who cares. I am so thankful I am still able to do these things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pictures won't up load again, so I put them up when I get home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-8975721662051806530?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8975721662051806530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=8975721662051806530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8975721662051806530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8975721662051806530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/bike-ride.html' title='Bike ride'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-5815791079550880986</id><published>2007-05-01T18:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T19:07:25.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New goal reached</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I did it. May 1 and I dove into Pine Lake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat that Kelly. Even Leah went in up to her waist. She said Brrr, but she figured if grandma could do it, she could do it. She is a trooper. He mommy only got her toes wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we are going to do the Elroy Sparta Bike Trail, or I should say a bit of it. It should be pretty. I am not in the best of shape, so I am not sure how far I will make it. I'll let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures won't up load, so I'll put them in later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-5815791079550880986?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5815791079550880986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=5815791079550880986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5815791079550880986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5815791079550880986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-goal-reached.html' title='New goal reached'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7305169705654577322</id><published>2007-04-30T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:22.325-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't say it isn't</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjYaHEcOmQI/AAAAAAAAAew/FLL9txL-D_0/s1600-h/100_5481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjYaHEcOmQI/AAAAAAAAAew/FLL9txL-D_0/s400/100_5481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059259940150876418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acts11:9“But the voice from heaven came again, ‘If God says something is acceptable, don’t say it isn’t.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;If we look beyond the religious leaders judgement and telling us how to live,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We find a God with unconditional love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;If we look beyond the rules and social mores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We find an all inclusive God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Praise be to God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7305169705654577322?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7305169705654577322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7305169705654577322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7305169705654577322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7305169705654577322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/dont-say-it-isnt.html' title='Don&apos;t say it isn&apos;t'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjYaHEcOmQI/AAAAAAAAAew/FLL9txL-D_0/s72-c/100_5481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-6467688367409935212</id><published>2007-04-29T17:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:22.528-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chives</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjUYBEcOmPI/AAAAAAAAAeo/32JFfHJeQ4c/s1600-h/100_5457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjUYBEcOmPI/AAAAAAAAAeo/32JFfHJeQ4c/s400/100_5457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058976163071695090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have loved the last couple of days. Warm and sunny. Yesterday I loaded (with help) and unloaded (without help) two truck loads of dirt. Every year I replant under my tree, because the grass never makes it. My garden needed help and I threw top soil all over the front year and seeded it, because it looked pathetic.I won't use weed killer or fertilizer, because I don't like what those chemicals do to our water. Jacki is not for this plan, but I have to take a stand for Mother Earth somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I planted some flowers, to see if they can handle the weather. I have high hopes. I'll plant the rest later. I love spring, with all the colors and warmth. I wish my hair grew as fast as my chives.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-6467688367409935212?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6467688367409935212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=6467688367409935212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6467688367409935212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6467688367409935212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/chives.html' title='Chives'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjUYBEcOmPI/AAAAAAAAAeo/32JFfHJeQ4c/s72-c/100_5457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-1425123898915985403</id><published>2007-04-27T10:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:22.636-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>So what am I doing in this rainy weather? Reading, scrap booking, painting, copying mom's genealogy stuff, studying. I know I lead a blessed life. I am thinking about cleaning the basement, but so far I am not inspired. It may happen though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how everything is so green and the plants are starting to peak through. There are even a few flowers that have opened. A reminder to keep my heart open to the Shepherds leading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjIgukcOmOI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Apxhi_1IYJs/s1600-h/100_5531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjIgukcOmOI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Apxhi_1IYJs/s400/100_5531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058141315918633186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly got to hear Jane Goodall speak. Leah pooped in the potty, only because her mom saw it coming. Hannah liked her birthday present, but had to get shots on her birthday, poor thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-1425123898915985403?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1425123898915985403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=1425123898915985403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1425123898915985403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1425123898915985403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjIgukcOmOI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Apxhi_1IYJs/s72-c/100_5531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-5364989355766146295</id><published>2007-04-26T13:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:23.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Hannah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Happy Birthday Hannah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My granddaughter is One year old today. She is coming to visit me in June. I can't wait.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjDzDUcOmNI/AAAAAAAAAeY/QfnG-5ycRtI/s1600-h/HAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjDzDUcOmNI/AAAAAAAAAeY/QfnG-5ycRtI/s400/HAN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057809619889330386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;April showers bring May flowers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;The rain today is welcome. It made for a busy day at the soup place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjDxs0cOmMI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/yKidcPvX2dU/s1600-h/100_5514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjDxs0cOmMI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/yKidcPvX2dU/s400/100_5514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057808133830645954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Psalm 23:1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I am never in need.&lt;br /&gt;I shall lack for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;"God shows his loving-kindness and protecting power to those who need Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Grace is God's unmerited Blessing, freely bestowed on those who do not deserve it." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; -Disciple’s Study Bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-5364989355766146295?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5364989355766146295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=5364989355766146295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5364989355766146295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5364989355766146295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-birthday-hannah.html' title='Happy Birthday Hannah!'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RjDzDUcOmNI/AAAAAAAAAeY/QfnG-5ycRtI/s72-c/HAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2952569564176659000</id><published>2007-04-25T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:23.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri-LBkcOmKI/AAAAAAAAAeA/JEhlQR8KNOU/s1600-h/100_3550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri-LBkcOmKI/AAAAAAAAAeA/JEhlQR8KNOU/s400/100_3550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057413765638559906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;As the earth drinks in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;As the sea receives the streams,&lt;br /&gt;as night accepts light from the stars,&lt;br /&gt;so we, giving nothing, partake freely of the grace of God.&lt;/span&gt;  - Charles H. Spurgeon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2952569564176659000?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2952569564176659000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2952569564176659000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2952569564176659000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2952569564176659000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/grace-of-god.html' title='Grace of God'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri-LBkcOmKI/AAAAAAAAAeA/JEhlQR8KNOU/s72-c/100_3550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-8064571071845653795</id><published>2007-04-24T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:24.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>Jacki and I went to Jamie and Nick's on Sunday. Jacki did a little fishing. I stayed till today and helped Jamie prep her gardens for planting. Leah liked to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;heelp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6wkEcOmJI/AAAAAAAAAd4/UpyGPuFy1A0/s1600-h/100_5464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6wkEcOmJI/AAAAAAAAAd4/UpyGPuFy1A0/s400/100_5464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057173565297563794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dumping sand and dirt on her head and in her eyes, a bath was in order. She likes baths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6wUEcOmII/AAAAAAAAAdw/vInYu-DLVDw/s1600-h/100_5447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6wUEcOmII/AAAAAAAAAdw/vInYu-DLVDw/s400/100_5447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057173290419656834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the largest tree in Wisconsin. It is found in Montello, where we went to supper with Jamie and Nick's friends. Great hamburgers on the grill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6wIEcOmHI/AAAAAAAAAdo/PQ5zUFyyCmk/s1600-h/100_5469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6wIEcOmHI/AAAAAAAAAdo/PQ5zUFyyCmk/s400/100_5469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057173084261226610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is to give you perspective of the size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6v2UcOmGI/AAAAAAAAAdg/U5pYUqi0PYM/s1600-h/100_5474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6v2UcOmGI/AAAAAAAAAdg/U5pYUqi0PYM/s400/100_5474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057172779318548578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today we went to Madison to the Zoo. It rained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6uhUcOmFI/AAAAAAAAAdY/CQNVmXLV264/s1600-h/100_5502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6uhUcOmFI/AAAAAAAAAdY/CQNVmXLV264/s400/100_5502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057171319029667922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We stopped and saw Grandma and Grandpa afterwards. I am tired, but I had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6uQ0cOmEI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/WL9k0GtEsq8/s1600-h/100_5521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6uQ0cOmEI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/WL9k0GtEsq8/s400/100_5521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057171035561826370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim called and I had quite and extended conversation with Sam and heard Hannah say la, la and pushed buttons until she got the phone taken away and cried. Grand kids are so fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-8064571071845653795?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8064571071845653795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=8064571071845653795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8064571071845653795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8064571071845653795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Ri6wkEcOmJI/AAAAAAAAAd4/UpyGPuFy1A0/s72-c/100_5464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-5545459359512255909</id><published>2007-04-20T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:25.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I am</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a beautiful day. I turned the soil in my garden, played with my neighbor girl, and went to Bryant's track meet at Wilson Middle school. Bryant is our friends child. I was reminiscent of my kids running track there. Time goes on, and in 10 years my grandson could be running track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RijchjzRHvI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ikXzUWICuJM/s1600-h/100B5420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RijchjzRHvI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ikXzUWICuJM/s400/100B5420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055533050827448050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RijcTDzRHuI/AAAAAAAAAdA/f6W31umPYqg/s1600-h/100B5380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RijcTDzRHuI/AAAAAAAAAdA/f6W31umPYqg/s400/100B5380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055532801719344866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acts 9:10-20&lt;br /&gt;"Here I am , Lord" &lt;br /&gt;I want to say that, but it scares me sometimes. Where will you take me, Lord? Like Ananias it is sometimes hard to understand, and I must act on faith alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-5545459359512255909?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5545459359512255909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=5545459359512255909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5545459359512255909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5545459359512255909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/here-i-am.html' title='Here I am'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RijchjzRHvI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ikXzUWICuJM/s72-c/100B5420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-274755613724867293</id><published>2007-04-19T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:25.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace means...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RieQkzzRHtI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Orf6RjNu6kk/s1600-h/100_2834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RieQkzzRHtI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Orf6RjNu6kk/s400/100_2834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055168068801601234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grace&lt;/span&gt; means there is nothing I can do to make God love me more, and nothing I can do to make God love me less.&lt;/span&gt;  - Phillip Yancey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-274755613724867293?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/274755613724867293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=274755613724867293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/274755613724867293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/274755613724867293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/grace-means.html' title='Grace means...'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RieQkzzRHtI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Orf6RjNu6kk/s72-c/100_2834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-8047528850783670888</id><published>2007-04-18T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:25.743-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiZL1RrE5AI/AAAAAAAAAco/1XINHkncTm0/s1600-h/100_5354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiZL1RrE5AI/AAAAAAAAAco/1XINHkncTm0/s400/100_5354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054811010419188738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My neighbor kids were in the Suessical yesterday. Their mom has spent the last few months putting costumes together. Go Amanda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie had her fist OB appointment yesterday. She is due on Dec. 22. That makes 3 birthdays in a couple weeks of each other, in her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiZM-RrE5BI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Xj_WnjkGflY/s1600-h/100_5350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiZM-RrE5BI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Xj_WnjkGflY/s400/100_5350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054812264549639186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our watch dog last weekend, when we dog sat for little Bear, Jay and Nicole's dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-8047528850783670888?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8047528850783670888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=8047528850783670888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8047528850783670888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8047528850783670888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiZL1RrE5AI/AAAAAAAAAco/1XINHkncTm0/s72-c/100_5354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-2941166975559382291</id><published>2007-04-17T13:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:25.914-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiUW_6POUyI/AAAAAAAAAcg/xiqpts-rmQk/s1600-h/100_5351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiUW_6POUyI/AAAAAAAAAcg/xiqpts-rmQk/s400/100_5351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054471444013929250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The One who is without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;    is within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The One who knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;    is wisdom within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The One who creates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     is life within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The One who loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;    is fullness within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The One who encompasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;    is openness with in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The One who is power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;    is humility within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The One Who Is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;     is surrender within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The One who is without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;    is within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-2941166975559382291?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/2941166975559382291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=2941166975559382291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2941166975559382291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/2941166975559382291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/one.html' title='The One'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiUW_6POUyI/AAAAAAAAAcg/xiqpts-rmQk/s72-c/100_5351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-7464020600029797062</id><published>2007-04-17T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:26.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you love me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Do You Love Me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;John 21:15-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t say will you obey....., but starts in our heart.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter-3 denials, 3  Questions - Do you love me’s?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With each of Peter’s affirmations of love he responded:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) TEND MY LAMBS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Serve my outcasts, oppressed, sick. Have compassion for those who need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2) SHEPHERD MY SHEEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Guide, protect, see to their needs. Sheep- the people that are already following me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;3) TEND MY SHEEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Serve mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love Me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;If we love Jesus we are called to a life of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 Serving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 Compassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We are only able to do this, because we surrender our kingdom of self to the Kingdom of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By loving Christ so much more love is available, all we could ever want.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love always involves responsibility and it always involves sacrifice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheep never improve- Someone needs to be with them all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiTzxKPOUxI/AAAAAAAAAcY/MyTW_HgmYjE/s1600-h/P5300604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiTzxKPOUxI/AAAAAAAAAcY/MyTW_HgmYjE/s400/P5300604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054432707703886610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-7464020600029797062?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/7464020600029797062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=7464020600029797062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7464020600029797062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/7464020600029797062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/do-you-love-me.html' title='Do you love me?'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiTzxKPOUxI/AAAAAAAAAcY/MyTW_HgmYjE/s72-c/P5300604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-6316102418296074114</id><published>2007-04-16T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:26.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring</title><content type='html'>I went to the Doctor today. All my numbers were good. My cancer antigen has not moved, which is good. He told me about a few other chemo's I could do. I don't think I will. He also told me of complications that the cancer could cause and what the symptoms would be. Please pray that I don't get any of those complications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this beautiful weather, Jacki and I have been finally getting at our yard. We still had fall leaves to rake. I rest more than normal, but the yard is almost done. I certainly love the Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiPsOKPOUwI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/iPu01D8Z3Bo/s1600-h/spring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiPsOKPOUwI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/iPu01D8Z3Bo/s400/spring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054142934850360066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-6316102418296074114?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6316102418296074114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=6316102418296074114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6316102418296074114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6316102418296074114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/spring.html' title='Spring'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiPsOKPOUwI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/iPu01D8Z3Bo/s72-c/spring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-5428418078679792216</id><published>2007-04-14T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:27.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaukauna's welcome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEnMqPOUvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/-cgxXve1VWQ/s1600-h/100_5316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEnMqPOUvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/-cgxXve1VWQ/s400/100_5316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053363355336463090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my head decoration for our dress up night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEm-aPOUuI/AAAAAAAAAcA/wCG_vfWenLI/s1600-h/100_5327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEm-aPOUuI/AAAAAAAAAcA/wCG_vfWenLI/s400/100_5327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053363110523327202" border="0" /&gt;This is the award the team won. It is such an honor. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEmzaPOUtI/AAAAAAAAAb4/N3Y86tGUml0/s1600-h/100_5329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEmzaPOUtI/AAAAAAAAAb4/N3Y86tGUml0/s400/100_5329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053362921544766162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the team at the Awards Gala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEmn6POUsI/AAAAAAAAAbw/WyUoaAAL2RY/s1600-h/100_5334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEmn6POUsI/AAAAAAAAAbw/WyUoaAAL2RY/s400/100_5334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053362723976270530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we got to Kaukauna, they had a police and fire truck awaiting us, to escort us through town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEmZ6POUrI/AAAAAAAAAbo/tm0kAA_jzSg/s1600-h/100_5344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEmZ6POUrI/AAAAAAAAAbo/tm0kAA_jzSg/s400/100_5344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053362483458101938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The students were thrilled to ride on the fire truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEmNKPOUqI/AAAAAAAAAbg/mCSnYHxS56I/s1600-h/100_5347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEmNKPOUqI/AAAAAAAAAbg/mCSnYHxS56I/s400/100_5347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053362264414769826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got into town at 10:00 this morning, after an all night drive. I actually slept most of the ride home. I am so glad I got to go to the conference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-5428418078679792216?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5428418078679792216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=5428418078679792216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5428418078679792216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5428418078679792216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/kaukaunas-welcome.html' title='Kaukauna&apos;s welcome'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RiEnMqPOUvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/-cgxXve1VWQ/s72-c/100_5316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-5025478909207359325</id><published>2007-04-12T22:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T22:38:48.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Our PRIDE team won the National Team of the Year Award, which is like winning the premier award given by PRIDE. It is a great honor, and one of the reasons I really wanted to come. The kids are way excited. I don't have my camera extension, so I can't do pictures until I get home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;God bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-5025478909207359325?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/5025478909207359325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=5025478909207359325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5025478909207359325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/5025478909207359325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/award_12.html' title='Award'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-1779776078084896242</id><published>2007-04-11T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:27.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PRIDE Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;             &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="360"&gt;                 &lt;tbody&gt;                     &lt;tr&gt;                         &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.prideyouthprograms.org/images/conferences/conferencemainlogo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr&gt;                         &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td width="340"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:Arial;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;WORLD DRUG&lt;br /&gt;PREVENTION&lt;br /&gt;CONFERENCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td width="10"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr&gt;                         &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                         &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;This is the 30th year of the PRIDE Conference. I do believe I have been to 15 of them. What is fun, is that there has been about 15 other advisors that have been to that many also, so it is kind of like old home week for old advisers. It is good to see everyone. I am pacing myself so as to not get too tired. Like tonight I am missing the delightfully loud dance. I keep forgetting to bring my camera, so maybe tomorrow. The kids are really enjoying themselves. It is a small group, king of nice. Much easier than the 55 we use to bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rh2e0KPOUoI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/_bhbrB-8AZ8/s1600-h/newsstory9pic_1162398943.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rh2e0KPOUoI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/_bhbrB-8AZ8/s400/newsstory9pic_1162398943.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052368975918158466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th ANNIVERSARY,&lt;br /&gt;1977-2007&lt;br /&gt;Charleston, WV will be the site for&lt;br /&gt;PRIDE’s celebration of 30 years of&lt;br /&gt;work. Walk down PRIDE’s memory&lt;br /&gt;lane….dance through the 70’s, 80’s,&lt;br /&gt;90’s and into the new millennium as&lt;br /&gt;we capture the spirit of PRIDE. Jump&lt;br /&gt;on the chance to hear Milton Creagh,&lt;br /&gt;our returning popular keynote speaker,&lt;br /&gt;as he shares his experiences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-1779776078084896242?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/1779776078084896242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=1779776078084896242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1779776078084896242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/1779776078084896242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/pride-conference.html' title='PRIDE Conference'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rh2e0KPOUoI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/_bhbrB-8AZ8/s72-c/newsstory9pic_1162398943.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-9132314753803460720</id><published>2007-04-10T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:27.919-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhvHKKPOUmI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZsbVLCH3RsQ/s1600-h/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhvHKKPOUmI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZsbVLCH3RsQ/s400/images-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051850384386970210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a long night. Buses with staggered seat are not conducive to sleep or comfort. I tried to stretch across the aisle, but I had to lay wopperjawed. So..... We are here in Charleston, West Virginia, regrouping before we head out for a meal. The conference starts tomorrow. The sun is out and it is sweatshirt weather. Pretty nice compared to the snow we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers from a tired northerner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-9132314753803460720?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/9132314753803460720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=9132314753803460720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9132314753803460720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/9132314753803460720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/cheers.html' title='Cheers'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhvHKKPOUmI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZsbVLCH3RsQ/s72-c/images-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-611568604347421453</id><published>2007-04-09T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T14:10:46.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>Since Nick put it in his blog, I guess I can too, Jamie's pregnant! She has been wanting to be, so this is great news. Another little beaner born sometime in Dec. or Jan. How exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honking snow flakes are falling, like one inch across. It is beautiful. The kind of thing you dream about in December. I wonder where the neighborhood ducks are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 20:19c&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; “Peace be with you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peace:&lt;/span&gt;  εἰρήνη&lt;br /&gt;of Christianity, the tranquil state of a soul assured of its salvation through Christ, and so fearing nothing from God and content with its earthly lot, of whatsoever sort that is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing we do have control over is the state of our soul. Giving it to God, we can find tranquility. It is my choice if I am seeking the Kingdom of God or the kingdom of Jeanne. The Kingdom of God can give me peace, a tranquil state of soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-611568604347421453?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/611568604347421453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=611568604347421453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/611568604347421453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/611568604347421453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-6881619362761749142</id><published>2007-04-08T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:28.231-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhltpVqFG0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/SaMCh1k26kw/s1600-h/images-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhltpVqFG0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/SaMCh1k26kw/s320/images-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051189014028426050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Christ has risen. Christ has risen, indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a little scare yesterday. Leah peaked a 105 degree temp and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;seized&lt;/span&gt; and stopped breathing for 30 seconds. Scarred her parents and Deb her grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bajeezez&lt;/span&gt;. They took her to the hospital in Portage, 30 miles away. Jamie wanted us to come, so we did.  Down to Portage, up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Westfield&lt;/span&gt; and then back home. It turns out she had a bladder infection that spread throughout her body and caused the fever to jump rapidly.  Today she is doing fine. Thank the Lord for modern medicine. Poor little booger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had Jacki's brother and family,  dad and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;step mom&lt;/span&gt; and our neighbor Bea for Dinner. Jacki cooked it and it was very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I leave for Charleston, West Virginia, with the PRIDE Team. I haven't decided if I am bringing my computer, so if I don't blog that is why.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rhlt3FqFG1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/5ZbxDWED0Us/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/Rhlt3FqFG1I/AAAAAAAAAa4/5ZbxDWED0Us/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051189250251627346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-6881619362761749142?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/6881619362761749142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=6881619362761749142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6881619362761749142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/6881619362761749142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhltpVqFG0I/AAAAAAAAAaw/SaMCh1k26kw/s72-c/images-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-8583578145766348317</id><published>2007-04-07T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:28.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhfMIVqFGzI/AAAAAAAAAao/QGj3wHktgA8/s1600-h/IMG_1940_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhfMIVqFGzI/AAAAAAAAAao/QGj3wHktgA8/s320/IMG_1940_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050729950743960370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The snow is falling and covering the ground on this Easter Saturday. It is pretty, but I have memories of Easters that were very spring like. I do appreciate what I am given, and if it be snow I appreciate the snow. It is white and cleansing, a good thing for Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday of the Easter week reminds me that Jesus is the sacrifice that brings us to God. What Good News is this, but it all depends on tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-8583578145766348317?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8583578145766348317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=8583578145766348317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8583578145766348317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8583578145766348317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/snow.html' title='Snow?'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhfMIVqFGzI/AAAAAAAAAao/QGj3wHktgA8/s72-c/IMG_1940_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-700247905226833777</id><published>2007-04-06T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:28.555-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven last words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhZvzlqFGyI/AAAAAAAAAag/U34jaJSGxuU/s1600-h/Untitled1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhZvzlqFGyI/AAAAAAAAAag/U34jaJSGxuU/s400/Untitled1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050346964215208738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are some of my thoughts from my 30 day Silent retreat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Christ’s Seven Last Words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. “Father, forgive them for they know not what they are doing.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compassion&lt;br /&gt;He put himself in their place in spite of his searing pain. They are doing what they think is right from their limited understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just don’t get the kingdom of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY DIDN'T GET IT. WE DON'T GET IT. God's kingdom is so different from what we want or expect. Not a throne, but a cross. Not a political King, but a servant, a Kingdom of Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiveness is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;2. “Truly I say to you, today you shall be with me in paradise.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thief - “remember me when you come into your kingdom.”&lt;br /&gt;He sees Christ for who he really is. A king of a different realm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus - your past doesn’t matter. You have had a change of heart. It is never to late to be part of the kingdom.  Remember the parables about people mad when late comers get the same treatment as themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;3. “Woman, behold your son. Behold your mother.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is encouraging Mary and John to care for each other, but more than that...&lt;br /&gt;The love these two share for Him has such an intensity. They can understand that in each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I share that love with all that love him. We are not left alone. We are part of a family. A family where Christ is our brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;4. “I am thirsty.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He probably was parched in the physical sense, but the thirst he refers to must also refer to the spiritual sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He yearns to be in God’s kingdom where there is living water?&lt;br /&gt;He is encouraging us to yearn for the living water. Our thirst can be quenched by God.&lt;br /&gt;“I am the living water. he who comes to me shall never thirst. (divinity)&lt;br /&gt;Now he is showing his humanity,&lt;br /&gt;“I thirst” - I understand what it is to thirst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;5. “My God, My God, why has thou forsaken me.”  (Psalm 22:1a)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In His humanness he is showing us that there will be times when it feels like God is not there.  It is dark and we are in agony, but God hasn’t left us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The darkness and agony, bring us closer to God. We can become intimate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;6. “Father, into thy hands I commit my spirit.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give my essence to you God.&lt;br /&gt;This is an example of Christ’s message to us. - give our essence, that which is us, to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God’s gentle, outreaching hands will take our spirit, gently wrap it in love and protect us. Holding us in the palm of His hand, or wrapping us in his arm’s if we wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;7. “It is Finished”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went the whole way- to death, to give Himself in love, as we must do.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing now stands between us and God, no holy of holies, no political or social system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we die to ourselves, we have come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I LOVE YOU! I GAVE MY HEART TO GOD FOR YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-700247905226833777?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/700247905226833777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=700247905226833777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/700247905226833777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/700247905226833777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/seven-last-words.html' title='Seven last words'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhZvzlqFGyI/AAAAAAAAAag/U34jaJSGxuU/s72-c/Untitled1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19560177.post-8608676883081417803</id><published>2007-04-05T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:58:29.179-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maunday Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhUhxVqFGvI/AAAAAAAAAaI/thcQsGh_8zE/s1600-h/lastsupper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhUhxVqFGvI/AAAAAAAAAaI/thcQsGh_8zE/s400/lastsupper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049979688676825842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year Kelly asks me what Maunday thursday is about. So here is the definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Maundy Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Christian calendar, Holy Thursday — also called Maundy Thursday and, in the Eastern and Oriental Orthodox Churches, Great Thursday[1] — is the feast or holy day on the Thursday before Easter that commemorates the Last Supper of Jesus Christ with the Apostles. It is followed by Good Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day four events are commemorated: the washing of the Disciples' feet by Jesus Christ, the institution of the Mystery of the Holy Eucharist at the Last Supper, the agony of Christ in the Garden of Gethsemane, and the betrayal of Christ by Judas Iscariot.&lt;br /&gt;The word Maundy is derived through Middle English, and Old French mandé, from the Latin mandatum, the first word of the phrase "Mandatum novum do vobis ut diligatis invicem sicut dilexi vos" ( A new commandment I give unto you, That ye love one another; as I have loved you), the statement by Jesus in the Gospel of John (13:34) by which Jesus explained to the Apostles the significance of his action of washing their feet. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhUh5lqFGwI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/KUN7mIY_KNk/s1600-h/20JuevessantoA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhUh5lqFGwI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/KUN7mIY_KNk/s400/20JuevessantoA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049979830410746626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 13:34,45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;34 “I’m giving you a new commandment: Love each other in the same way that I have loved you. 35 Everyone will know that you are my disciples because of your love for each other.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE: to welcome, to entertain, to be fond of, to love dearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus loved everyone. We too are commanded to welcome and love dearly everyone. This love can be in our lives, because Jesus love is in our lives. It isn't easy welcoming, serving, loving all, but what a blessing when we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a birthday surprise. Leah and Jamie came on my birthday. It was fun.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhUmyVqFGxI/AAAAAAAAAaY/xyV8sP2N2cg/s1600-h/100_5260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhUmyVqFGxI/AAAAAAAAAaY/xyV8sP2N2cg/s400/100_5260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049985203414833938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my birthday card from the kid in her birthday suit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19560177-8608676883081417803?l=doshadora.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/feeds/8608676883081417803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19560177&amp;postID=8608676883081417803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8608676883081417803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19560177/posts/default/8608676883081417803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://doshadora.blogspot.com/2007/04/maunday-thursday.html' title='Maunday Thursday'/><author><name>Jeanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10472008205172421587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/66816695_290dfd4bff_t.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P8kyEnBbvJk/RhUhxVqFGvI/AAAAAAAAAaI/thcQsGh_8zE/s72-c/lastsupper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
