<?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-5020358831981236946</id><updated>2011-10-06T10:22:37.188-06:00</updated><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>mary.elisabeth</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-8299145606813667857</id><published>2011-04-26T00:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T00:32:32.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mess I've Made</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Look at the mess I made. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I barely got out alive, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I've still got the scars to show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I can't say I never tried, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;But it finally feels alright to just let go. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;No more waiting around for things that will never be. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;No more wishing the scars would fade. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Look at the mess I made. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I guess they said it would hurt this way. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I meant every word I said, no matter what I stand by that. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;It hurt. I hurt. But no more wishing this was all just a bad dream. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I used to think the worst part was it was so hard to feel anything at all. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;But now the hardest part is it’s so hard to actually feel for once. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;No more looking back, No more waiting. This life is short. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;But sweet for certain. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I always felt like it would be wrong to just let it all go, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;But I finally feel like it’s the right thing to do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I used to want the person that I used to be to come back to me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;But after it all, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I want to become the person that I know I can be, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Not the old me. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I'm ready to move on, to move forward. To just let it all go. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;The sharp knife of a short life really shows you how short life can be. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;To appreciate a little bit more, to give, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;to show those most important to you how much they really mean to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;You can give up; I did for a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;But there comes a time when you have to pick up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;the mess you made and move forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Even if it wasn’t all your mess, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;life has its ups and downs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;But you have to get up when it brings you down, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;sometimes it just takes time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;sometimes longer than you wish it would take. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;It’s sad that it takes a short life for you to wake up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;and see reality for the first time in a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Gather up your tears, life goes on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;no matter how hard it can get at times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:DotumChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Because there will always be better days ahead. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-8299145606813667857?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8299145606813667857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=8299145606813667857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/8299145606813667857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/8299145606813667857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2011/04/mess-ive-made.html' title='Mess I&apos;ve Made'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-8661651482114789503</id><published>2011-04-12T21:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T21:13:17.141-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i hurt. a lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/you-can-shed-tears-that-she-is-gone-or-you-can/763356.html" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;You can shed tears that he is gone,&lt;br /&gt;or you can smile because he has lived.&lt;br /&gt;You can close your eyes and pray that he'll come back,&lt;br /&gt;or you can open your eyes and see all he's left.&lt;br /&gt;Your heart can be empty because you can't see him,&lt;br /&gt;or you can be full of the love you shared.&lt;br /&gt;You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;You can remember him only that he is gone,&lt;br /&gt;or you can cherish his memory and let it live on.&lt;br /&gt;You can cry and close your mind,&lt;br /&gt;be empty and turn your back.&lt;br /&gt;Or you can do what he'd want:&lt;br /&gt;smile, open your eyes, love and go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Adam was one of my best friends. My heartaches that he went through his struggles alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i miss him and forever i will. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-8661651482114789503?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8661651482114789503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=8661651482114789503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/8661651482114789503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/8661651482114789503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2011/04/adam.html' title='Adam ....'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-4026001457972898303</id><published>2011-02-03T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T11:25:33.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Reins:Rascal Flatts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tunga&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: DotumChe;color:black;mso-ansi-language:EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US; mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;She left that loser in a dust cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Tunga&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:DotumChe;color:black;mso-ansi-language:EN-US; mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Heart in his hand, chin on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Cried her last tear for that clown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She can see a little clearer now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She said, "Oh, oh, I gotta go and find me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Oh, oh she found the strength to break free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Like a painted wild mustang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Flyin' out across the open range&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Finally gets to live her life that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;No fear, no fences, nobody-no reins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;No reins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;All she's ever felt is held back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She says, "It's kinda nice to hear myself laugh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She's gonna do a lot more of that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She's makin' plans and makin' tracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She said, "Oh, oh I gotta go and find me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Oh, oh she found the strength to break free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Oh, oh she's learnin' how to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Oh, oh whichever way the wind blows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Oh, oh she's learnin' how to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;[Repeat Chorus Twice]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;No reins&lt;/span&gt;&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/5020358831981236946-4026001457972898303?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4026001457972898303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=4026001457972898303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/4026001457972898303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/4026001457972898303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-reinsrascal-flatts.html' title='No Reins:Rascal Flatts'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-4498994972608825580</id><published>2011-01-06T22:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T22:41:34.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Be Me [Kirsty Hawkshaw]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;JasmineUPC&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:SimHei; color:black"&gt;Travel the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;JasmineUPC&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:SimHei; color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Don't you come run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;From the person you are in your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You can be who you want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Make us believe in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Keep all your light in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Be searching for truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;You must look in the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And make sense what you can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just be--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;They say learning to love yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Is the first step that you take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;When you want to be real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Flying on planes to exotic locations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Won't teach you how you really feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Face up to the fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;That you are who you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And nothing can change that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just be--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Cause now I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's not so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;To where I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;That I am spared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's inside me--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;To just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I was lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And I'm still lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But I feel so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Much better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Cause now I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's not so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;To where I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;That I am spared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's inside me--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;To just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And flying on planes to exotic locations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Won't teach you how you really feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just be--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Just be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;JasmineUPC&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:SimHei"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-4498994972608825580?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4498994972608825580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=4498994972608825580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/4498994972608825580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/4498994972608825580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-be-me-kirsty-hawkshaw.html' title='Just Be Me [Kirsty Hawkshaw]'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-6730340195649732744</id><published>2010-12-13T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T13:27:42.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey Street [dmb]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:BatangChe;mso-bidi-font-family:Arial;color:#656565"&gt;Oh look at how she listens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:BatangChe;mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;color:#656565"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:BatangChe;mso-bidi-font-family:Arial;color:#656565"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She says nothing of what she thinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She just goes stumbling through her memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Staring out onto Grey St.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And she thinks...hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;How did I come to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I dreamed myself thousand times around the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But I can't get out of this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;There's an emptiness inside her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And she'd do anything to fill it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But all the colors mix together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;To grey, and it breaks her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Oh how she wishes it was different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She prays to God most every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And though she swears He doesn't listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;There's still a hope in her He might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She says I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But they falls on deaf ears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Am I supposed to take it on myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;To get out of this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;There's a loneliness inside her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And she'd do anything to fill it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And though it's red blood bleeding from her now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It feels like cold blue ice in her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;When all the colors mix together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's grey, and it breaks her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;There's a stranger speaks outside her door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Says take what you can from your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Make them real as anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It will take the work out of the courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She says please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;There's a crazy man creeping that's outside my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I live on the corner of Grey Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And the end of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Oh there's an emptiness insider her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And she'd do anything to fill it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And though it's red blood bleeding from her now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's more like cold blue ice in her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She feels like kicking out all the windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And setting fire to this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;She could change everything about her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Using colors bold and bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;But all the colors mix together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;To grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;And it breaks her heart...Oh and it breaks her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;To grey, Yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:BatangChe"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-6730340195649732744?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/6730340195649732744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=6730340195649732744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/6730340195649732744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/6730340195649732744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2010/12/grey-street-dmb.html' title='Grey Street [dmb]'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-4965062435993350808</id><published>2010-12-13T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T12:34:14.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Survivor Psalm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;I have been victimized. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;I was in a fight that was not a fair fight. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;I did not ask for the fight. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;I lost. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;There is no shame in losing such fights.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;I have reached the stage of survivor and am no longer a slave of victim status. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;I look back with sadness rather than hate. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;I look forward with hope rather than despair. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;I may never forget, but I need not constantly remember. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;I &lt;u&gt;was&lt;/u&gt; a victim. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:DotumChe"&gt;I &lt;u&gt;am&lt;/u&gt; a survivor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-4965062435993350808?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4965062435993350808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=4965062435993350808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/4965062435993350808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/4965062435993350808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2010/12/survivor-psalm.html' title='Survivor Psalm'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-5788202718412350605</id><published>2010-12-02T09:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T09:08:25.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you be proud of the things they say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;The Dash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;by Linda Ellis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;I read of a man who stood to speak&lt;br /&gt;At the funeral of a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;He referred to the dates on her tombstone&lt;br /&gt;From the beginning to the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;He noted that first came her date of her birth&lt;br /&gt;And spoke the following date with tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;But he said what mattered most of all&lt;br /&gt;Was the dash between those years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;For that dash represents all the time&lt;br /&gt;That she spent alive on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;And now only those who loved her&lt;br /&gt;Know what that little line is worth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;For it matters not how much we own;&lt;br /&gt;The cars, the house, the cash,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;What matters is how we live and love&lt;br /&gt;And how we spend our dash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;So think about this long and hard.&lt;br /&gt;Are there things you’d like to change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;For you never know how much time is left,&lt;br /&gt;That can still be rearranged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;If we could just slow down enough&lt;br /&gt;To consider what’s true and real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;And always try to understand&lt;br /&gt;The way other people feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;And be less quick to anger,&lt;br /&gt;And show appreciation more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;And love the people in our lives&lt;br /&gt;Like we’ve never loved before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;If we treat each other with respect,&lt;br /&gt;And more often wear a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;Remembering that this special dash&lt;br /&gt;Might only last a little while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;So, when your eulogy is being read&lt;br /&gt;With your life’s actions to rehash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;Would you be proud of the things they say&lt;br /&gt;About how you spent your dash?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7pt; font-family: 'Segoe UI Light', sans-serif; "&gt;© 1996 All Rights Reserved, Linda Ellis&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-5788202718412350605?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5788202718412350605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=5788202718412350605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/5788202718412350605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/5788202718412350605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2010/12/dash.html' title='Would you be proud of the things they say?'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-1838563702651584959</id><published>2010-10-20T10:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T10:07:13.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.noh8campaign.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Banner" border="0" height="110" src="http://www.noh8campaign.com/user_images/single_files/banner.jpg" width="466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-1838563702651584959?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1838563702651584959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=1838563702651584959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/1838563702651584959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/1838563702651584959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2010/10/banner.html' title=''/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-5376703358202237160</id><published>2010-09-29T11:26:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T11:32:06.012-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Be content with what you have</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/TKN3_V2UhLI/AAAAAAAAADI/5f-2SR1oKxQ/s1600/grey_geese_over_the_sea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/TKN3_V2UhLI/AAAAAAAAADI/5f-2SR1oKxQ/s320/grey_geese_over_the_sea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522389498166805682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family: BatangChe;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Life is an adventure. I finished IOP at Turning Point, It was a good experience and I'm glad I did it and finished the program. Now I have a lot of time on my hands though, I'm so used to being insanely busy that when I actually have time I never know what to do with it. I still have court to deal with but they moved it back another 2 months so I just get to wait, lucky me. I highly suggest never getting involved in the court justice system, its a never ending experience, that is no fun. This will be my very last experience with court because I promised myself I'll never get in trouble again, and I mean that. I think I have seriously been dealing with court issues since 2007 and its now 2010. Once this last court issue is dealt with I am never getting another ticket or another run in with the police again. Its so not worth it, it never was. It took me a very long time to realize that when I would hang out with certain "friends" i'd always seem to get into trouble with the law. Took me getting arrest multiple times and going to jail for me to actually realize that, pretty sad. Luckily those people are out of my life and will be forever. Misery really does loves company, and sadly I was the company for those miserable people. But I got my life back and they are still drowning in their misery. I'm going on a Cruise with Ryan and his family, I really need the break, it will be nice to get away from all of this for 7 days. Theres only so much you can handle at a time, I get too overwhelmed if I think about everything I have to get done before the end of this year, but I will get it all done. I'm sick of having my past cling to me as I try to move forward. After this year it will all be left behind and I will no longer have to deal with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:BatangChe;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:BatangChe;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt; text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:BatangChe;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Be content with what you have; rejoice in the way things are. When you realize there is nothing lacking, the whole world belongs to you. [Lao Tzu]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:BatangChe;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-5376703358202237160?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5376703358202237160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=5376703358202237160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/5376703358202237160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/5376703358202237160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2010/09/be-content-with-what-you-have-rejoice_29.html' title='Be content with what you have'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/TKN3_V2UhLI/AAAAAAAAADI/5f-2SR1oKxQ/s72-c/grey_geese_over_the_sea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-955336461546660811</id><published>2010-08-19T10:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T10:25:51.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifehouse - Storm</title><content type='html'>This was played at IOP last night, It is a very powerful song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/QU6AhH2a1cU/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QU6AhH2a1cU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QU6AhH2a1cU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-955336461546660811?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/955336461546660811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=955336461546660811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/955336461546660811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/955336461546660811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2010/08/lifehouse-storm.html' title='Lifehouse - Storm'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-305153482571123840</id><published>2010-08-12T09:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T09:33:02.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'>[if you don't like something change it; if you can't change it, change the way you think about it]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/TGQUCdrGjYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/vt4RRPO9gVM/s1600/moment+in+peace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/TGQUCdrGjYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/vt4RRPO9gVM/s320/moment+in+peace.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504546677111295362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Life has been interesting. I just finished week 3 of IOP. It’s been life changing, I’m so glad I’m there, I wish other people would understand how much this is helping me and just support the things I am doing. I’m finally learning to be happy again, I’m finally realizing what issues are causing my problems. I finally understand new things about myself and others. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;EMDR has been the best part; it really gets into your core issues.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And apparently my core issues aren’t what I thought they were.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But being aware of what they are now allows me to make changes in my life so that those stresses are affecting my life as little as possible.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But by doing this I think its causes problems because some don’t understand.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Which is fine, I’m happy and learning to lessen stress in my life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;School is supposed to start in 2 weeks; I haven’t decided what I’m doing for sure. I’m trying to do as much online as possible since I am working full time and doing IOP full time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My DMV court hearing is next week; I’m nervous but have a positive outlook about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I have my Pre Trial hearing the week after. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;All I can do is hope for good things and positive thinking. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style=" line-height:115%;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[if you don't like something change it; if you can't change it, change the way you think about it]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-305153482571123840?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/305153482571123840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=305153482571123840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/305153482571123840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/305153482571123840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-dont-like-something-change-it-if.html' title='[if you don&apos;t like something change it; if you can&apos;t change it, change the way you think about it]'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/TGQUCdrGjYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/vt4RRPO9gVM/s72-c/moment+in+peace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-7478462363690069381</id><published>2010-08-02T10:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T10:56:00.917-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/TFb4XmrTU2I/AAAAAAAAACA/sV4TVNKrcjk/s1600/hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/TFb4XmrTU2I/AAAAAAAAACA/sV4TVNKrcjk/s320/hand.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500857079282488162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Week 1: (July 26-30)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; What an exhausting week, but it was a great learning experience.  I am in IOP for the next 7 weeks. Group Monday – Wednesday 6-9pm, One-on-One Wednesdays 9-10:15pm and Family Group 7-9pm on Thursdays. Add work on top of that and it’s a very long and tiring week. But I’m glad I am finally doing it. Soon I will be adding EMDR on Fridays, and then my week will be officially full. EMDR sounds so interesting I am very excited and nervous to start it. (www.emdr.com):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What is EMDR?&lt;br /&gt;Eye Movement Desensitization and Reprocessing (EMDR) is a psychotherapy treatment that was originally designed to alleviate the distress associated with traumatic memories (Shapiro, 1989a, 1989b). Shapiro’s (2001) Adaptive Information Processing model posits that EMDR facilitates the accessing and processing of traumatic memories to bring these to an adaptive resolution. After successful treatment with EMDR, affective distress is relieved, negative beliefs are reformulated, and physiological arousal is reduced. During EMDR the client attends to emotionally disturbing material in brief sequential doses while simultaneously focusing on an external stimulus. Therapist directed lateral eye movements are the most commonly used external stimulus but a variety of other stimuli including hand-tapping and audio stimulation are often used (Shapiro, 1991). Shapiro (1995) hypothesizes that EMDR facilitates the accessing of the traumatic memory network, so that information processing is enhanced, with new associations forged between the traumatic memory and more adaptive memories or information. These new associations are thought to result in complete information processing, new learning, elimination of emotional distress, and development of cognitive insights. EMDR uses a three pronged protocol: (1) the past events that have laid the groundwork for dysfunction are processed, forging new associative links with adaptive information; (2) the current circumstances that elicit distress are targeted, and internal and external triggers are desensitized; (3) imaginal templates of future events are incorporated, to assist the client in acquiring the skills needed for adaptive functioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved back home on Saturday.  It’s a good thing, I need to save up money and buy a new car since mine got totaled a little over a month ago in a car accident, my back is still hurting from it but hopefully Dr. Brady will get it to stop hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hopefully this week will be even better than last week; Change is a very interesting thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Don't wait until everything is just right. It will never be perfect. There will always be challenges, obstacles and less than perfect conditions. So what. Get started now. With each step you take, you will grow stronger and stronger, more and more skilled, more and more self-confident and more and more successful.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-7478462363690069381?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7478462363690069381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=7478462363690069381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/7478462363690069381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/7478462363690069381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2010/08/week-1-july-26-30-what-exhausting-week.html' title=''/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/TFb4XmrTU2I/AAAAAAAAACA/sV4TVNKrcjk/s72-c/hand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-8031627989983363877</id><published>2010-05-10T00:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T00:33:32.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>365 Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;365 Days Project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Starting: 5.10.2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ending: 5.10.2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consists of.  You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life&lt;/span&gt;. [Albert Camus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-8031627989983363877?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8031627989983363877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=8031627989983363877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/8031627989983363877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/8031627989983363877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2010/05/365-days.html' title='365 Days'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-2708749234377335416</id><published>2010-05-05T15:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T15:03:13.449-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>OMNI:Minus The Bear</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="100%" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fminusthebear%2Fsets%2Fomni"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed allowscriptaccess="always" height="285" src="http://player.soundcloud.com/player.swf?url=http%3A%2F%2Fsoundcloud.com%2Fminusthebear%2Fsets%2Fomni" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="100%"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/minusthebear/sets/omni"&gt;OMNI&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://soundcloud.com/minusthebear"&gt;MinustheBear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-2708749234377335416?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2708749234377335416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=2708749234377335416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/2708749234377335416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/2708749234377335416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2010/05/omniminus-bear.html' title='OMNI:Minus The Bear'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-6290730680816168632</id><published>2009-04-23T00:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:18:42.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacob Taylor Woodger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SfAIN957qQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hjzqA_pZHkM/s1600-h/jake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SfAIN957qQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hjzqA_pZHkM/s320/jake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327767395228166402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob Taylor Woodger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1988 ~ 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob Taylor Woodger was born August 31, 1988 in Giron, Columbia. Jacob came into our lives six weeks later, when he came to the United States and was adopted into our family. Jacob died in a car accident and was taken home to his Heavenly Father on Easter Sunday, April 12, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob attended Skyline High School and graduated from both Provo High School and Mountain Land Applied Technology School in Orem, Utah. He also attended Salt Lake Community College. He was employed by the Training Table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restaurant and most recently at Harmon's Brickyard Grocery Store. He was a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints and a member of the Olympus 4th Ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He participated in soccer, football and scouting and coached a Skyline Little League Team where he was adored by the players. He loved his dogs, cat, car, hanging with his many friends and making memories with his girlfriend. Jacob's infectious smile will be missed by all who knew him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob is survived by his mother, Elizabeth Ann Woodger, and brother, Joshua Winston Woodger. He is preceded in death by his grandparents, Edward Winston and Norma Taylor Woodger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funeral services for Jacob will be held on Thursday, April 16, at 12:00 noon at the Olympus 4th Ward, 2675 East 4430 South, Salt Lake City, Utah, where family and friend are invited to call on Wednesday evening, from 6 to 8 p.m., and on Thursday morning from 10:45 a.m. to 11:45 a.m. prior to the services. Interment: American Fork City Cemetery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-6290730680816168632?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/6290730680816168632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=6290730680816168632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/6290730680816168632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/6290730680816168632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2009/04/jacob-taylor-woodger.html' title='Jacob Taylor Woodger'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SfAIN957qQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hjzqA_pZHkM/s72-c/jake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-6159988224631958141</id><published>2008-10-26T23:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:41:40.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thomas'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SQVUjCralPI/AAAAAAAAABg/k7h09036CUU/s1600-h/PICT0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SQVUjCralPI/AAAAAAAAABg/k7h09036CUU/s320/PICT0028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261704700643415282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much i have the most amazing family ever&lt;br /&gt;no matter what they are always there for me &lt;br /&gt;they will do anything to help &lt;br /&gt;they can always make me laugh no matter how bad my day gets&lt;br /&gt;just a hug or a smile from any of them brightens my day&lt;br /&gt;i think i've taken them for granted way too long and that needs to change&lt;br /&gt;i have an incredible family and love each and every one of them no matter what!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-6159988224631958141?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/6159988224631958141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=6159988224631958141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/6159988224631958141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/6159988224631958141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2008/10/thomas.html' title='The Thomas&apos;'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SQVUjCralPI/AAAAAAAAABg/k7h09036CUU/s72-c/PICT0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-7058150954038321751</id><published>2008-09-11T22:59:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T01:08:55.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Layne Orville Colledge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SMn4k3J3_JI/AAAAAAAAAA4/S-O6HVSN4bY/s1600-h/laynes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SMn4k3J3_JI/AAAAAAAAAA4/S-O6HVSN4bY/s320/laynes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244996553214000274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!-- Page Headings --&gt;            &lt;!-- Main Heading --&gt; &lt;h1&gt;Layne Orville Colledge&lt;/h1&gt;December 16, 1987 - September 10, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layne Orville Colledge, age 20 of Lehi, died Sept. 10, 2008 at a Salt Lake City hospital from injuries sustained in an accident a few days earlier. He was born Dec. 16, 1987 in American Fork, Utah, son of Aaron Reed and Stefanie Harding Colledge. He worked as a software support technician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his youth he was always an inquisitive and smart boy. He could always take anything apart, see how it worked and then put it together again. His favorite things were playing with his nephews, hiking, taking photographs of nature, especially of sunsets, his friends, his motorcycle, and mostly his WRX. He loved having the hood up and trying to coax a little more power from the motor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is survived by his parents, Aaron and Stefanie, a sister Nicole (Mark) Cornaby, brothers Kolby, Christopher, Trent. Nephews Kanyon Colledge, and Austin Cornaby. Grandparents Donna Colledge and Arthur and Karla Harding. Many loving aunts uncles and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funeral, Monday, Sept. 15, 2008 at 2:00 p.m. in the Lehi 2-5-9th Ward LDS Chapel at 465 East 300 North, Lehi. Friends and family may call at the church Sunday evening from 6-8 p.m. and also Monday one hour prior to services. Interment, Lehi City Cemetery. Online guest book at &lt;a href="http://wingmortuary.com/"&gt;wingmortuary.com&lt;/a&gt;.   &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-7058150954038321751?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7058150954038321751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=7058150954038321751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/7058150954038321751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/7058150954038321751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2008/09/layne-orville-colledge.html' title='Layne Orville Colledge'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SMn4k3J3_JI/AAAAAAAAAA4/S-O6HVSN4bY/s72-c/laynes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5020358831981236946.post-3983175358184302991</id><published>2008-09-10T15:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T01:09:26.201-06:00</updated><title type='text'>rest in peace Layne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SMhBtVxpG1I/AAAAAAAAAAo/niTs7FOw4es/s1600-h/layne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SMhBtVxpG1I/AAAAAAAAAAo/niTs7FOw4es/s320/layne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244514013268220754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P. Layne, I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="storyIntro"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;     &lt;div id="storyTitle" style="clear: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Motorcycle rear-ends car on I-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div id="storyDate"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;September 6th, 2008 @ 5:16pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- ===================[ STORY BODY : RICH TEXT ]================= --&gt;                &lt;p  style="padding: 0px;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(KSL News) Two people were injured in a crash early this morning on I-15. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; The Deseret News reports it happened just north of the Lehi Main Street exit around 1 a.m. Troopers told the paper a man on a motorcycle likely was speeding when he rear-ended a car. The force knocked off the cyclist's helmet and threw him from the bike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    Three more cars crashed as drivers tried to avoid the initial wreck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    The cyclist was flown to the hospital in critical condition.     Another man went to the hospital with minor injuries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    Traffic was diverted off the freeway for about three hours while crews cleaned up the mess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5020358831981236946-3983175358184302991?l=maryelisabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3983175358184302991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5020358831981236946&amp;postID=3983175358184302991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/3983175358184302991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5020358831981236946/posts/default/3983175358184302991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryelisabeth.blogspot.com/2008/09/r.html' title='rest in peace Layne'/><author><name>mary.elisabeth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03012422064615282086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SLEGDbb0NuI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fRGbASqZeFM/S220/smile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECgyc9L0uCY/SMhBtVxpG1I/AAAAAAAAAAo/niTs7FOw4es/s72-c/layne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
