<?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-5677854794107244629</id><updated>2012-01-10T16:12:33.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine Lady Di</title><subtitle type='html'>Wanted to journal and this seemed to be the way to do it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>180</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3999297145832460088</id><published>2012-01-10T16:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T16:12:33.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 - Set A Fire Down in my Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It seems this past year flew by.&amp;nbsp; It's hard to believe it's 2012.&amp;nbsp; The weather has been crazy this winter.&amp;nbsp; It's near 60, then it's 30 with snow flurries.&amp;nbsp; A winter battling bronchitis.&amp;nbsp; Prices of everything going up.&amp;nbsp; One thing I know for sure is God is in control!&amp;nbsp; Our daughter, Julie, turned me onto this song "Set a Fire."&amp;nbsp; We sang it Sunday in church and it has been in my mind ever since.&amp;nbsp; I even was singing it in bed the other night.&amp;nbsp; "No place I would rather be, no place I would rather be, no place I would rather be, than here in Your love, here in Your&amp;nbsp;love (repeat).&amp;nbsp; So set a fire down in my soul that I can't contain, that I can't control; I want more of You, God; I want more of You, God. (repeat)"&amp;nbsp; If I could just remember this everyday and live my life this way.&amp;nbsp; That's my goal for 2012!&amp;nbsp; PTL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3999297145832460088?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3999297145832460088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3999297145832460088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3999297145832460088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3999297145832460088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-set-fire-down-in-my-soul.html' title='2012 - Set A Fire Down in my Soul'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5417120382880283805</id><published>2011-11-09T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T13:32:09.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling Leaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;s I set in my dining room looking out the window, I see the beautiful leaves - golds, oranges, deep&amp;nbsp;reds, rust, and those still tipped with a touch of green.&amp;nbsp; What a wonderful paint brush our Heavenly Father uses to cover the landscape.&amp;nbsp; A small leaf fluttered to the ground, then another, and another.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't help but think God was saying "I love you, I love you, I love you."&amp;nbsp; The leaves are beginning to cover the ground.&amp;nbsp; The more I thought about the season and the falling of the leaves, I thought of the symbolism.&amp;nbsp; God's love for us is beautiful and colorful just like the leaves.&amp;nbsp; He loved us so much, He sent Jesus to die for us.&amp;nbsp; And Jesus, laid down his life on the cross - just like the leaves are falling willingly to the ground and will make it richer because of their death.&amp;nbsp; Christ has made our lives richer by dying for us - He gave us eternal life.&amp;nbsp; How can I not be thankful on a day like this?&amp;nbsp; Thank you Father for loving me so much!&amp;nbsp; Thank you for giving me eyes to see the beauty of the landscape.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for letting me hear the laughter of my family and friends; and for the gift of music.&amp;nbsp; I love you, Father!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5417120382880283805?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5417120382880283805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5417120382880283805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5417120382880283805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5417120382880283805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2011/11/falling-leaves.html' title='Falling Leaves'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-8096880323719984510</id><published>2011-10-12T05:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T05:43:15.495-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God is in control...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dmZLXFnI2O4/TpVgGIyTTjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/prswsSrqGvM/s1600/ben2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dmZLXFnI2O4/TpVgGIyTTjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/prswsSrqGvM/s320/ben2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtmTwSjPU2E/TpVgDVypXXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Smkx0-tMXU0/s1600/ben.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtmTwSjPU2E/TpVgDVypXXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Smkx0-tMXU0/s320/ben.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How blest we are.&amp;nbsp; It never ceases to amaze me how God is in control.&amp;nbsp; We will pray for something and we believe when we pray that God can and will answer.&amp;nbsp; Why is it when He does, we seem so amazed.&amp;nbsp; I've been rejoicing in answered prayer recently.&amp;nbsp; You cannot credit anything or anyone, but God.&amp;nbsp; How He works in our lives.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Baby Ben was born less than 3 weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; For years, his parents tried with no success.&amp;nbsp; Then the long awaited news.&amp;nbsp; Then the word there was a fibroid and maybe a C-section would be needed.&amp;nbsp; Ben's Mommy didn't want a C-section.&amp;nbsp; Because of a mixup in the insurance which supposedly couldn't be fixed, the cost to the parents went from $3000 (which they had planned for)&amp;nbsp;to $10,000.&amp;nbsp; Ben's parents and grandparents weeped and couldn't understand how this could be.&amp;nbsp; How would Ben's parents pay for him...worry, tears, fret; but they tried to trust that God would handle it all.&amp;nbsp; Ben's Mommy's needs a C-section and the cut is made.&amp;nbsp; Ben's Mommy's uterus is&amp;nbsp;oddly shaped and they had to make a second cut.&amp;nbsp; The doctor delivers Ben.&amp;nbsp; Then the doctor tells everyone if it hadn't been for the fibroid blocking the birth canal, there wouldn't have been a baby.&amp;nbsp; Ben's Mom would have probably miscarried.&amp;nbsp; Another bonus, C-section is considered surgery and surgery would be covered by the insurance company.&amp;nbsp; We just need to rest in God.&amp;nbsp; He has everything under control !&amp;nbsp; Thank you Jesus for all your wonderful blessings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-8096880323719984510?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/8096880323719984510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=8096880323719984510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8096880323719984510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8096880323719984510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2011/10/god-is-in-control.html' title='God is in control...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dmZLXFnI2O4/TpVgGIyTTjI/AAAAAAAAAHs/prswsSrqGvM/s72-c/ben2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3705501584349642123</id><published>2011-09-11T23:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T23:16:18.298-04:00</updated><title type='text'>September 11, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes it is hard to believe it has been 10 years; the emotions can be so strong, so quickly.&amp;nbsp; Watching and to some extent reliving the events of that day make me cry.&amp;nbsp; How all our lives changed that September morning.&amp;nbsp; We all remember where we were when we found out about the twin towers, the Pentagon, and Somerset County, PA.&amp;nbsp; I was working from home that day and my hubby (a Federal police officer) was at work.&amp;nbsp; His ordinary work day turned into 12 hr shifts.&amp;nbsp;The lives that were lost that day - the families forever impacted.&amp;nbsp; It was so unbelievable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We've had so much rain this past week that I couldn't help but truly appreciate the sunshine and the beautiful blue sky.&amp;nbsp; Then I thought about the dark smoke against the blue sky 10 years ago.&amp;nbsp; Our Country seemed to reach out to one another and most importantly, to God during that time.&amp;nbsp; None of us know how many days we have on this earth.&amp;nbsp; I just pray I make the most of my days and live for Jesus.&amp;nbsp; Without Him, I could do nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3705501584349642123?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3705501584349642123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3705501584349642123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3705501584349642123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3705501584349642123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2011/09/september-11-2011.html' title='September 11, 2011'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-1885753186940978334</id><published>2011-04-21T03:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T03:23:48.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6Mlmd_mLuY/Ta_bHPg-gtI/AAAAAAAAAHg/EqyAoI-NKgE/s1600/tulip.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6Mlmd_mLuY/Ta_bHPg-gtI/AAAAAAAAAHg/EqyAoI-NKgE/s320/tulip.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Springtime is always a&amp;nbsp;special time of year.&amp;nbsp; It reminds me that things which appeared dead were just asleep. The beauty of the crocus, daffodils, tulips, and forsythia present such a vivid picture of color against the green grass.&amp;nbsp; Some of the forsythia I've seen this year look like bushes of golden buttered corn on a plate of green grass.&amp;nbsp; The tulips fascinate me because they open up early in the morning and close&amp;nbsp;at night.&amp;nbsp; Each day they repeat their routine until they die.&amp;nbsp; They give their all each day - what a wonderful goal to&amp;nbsp;give my all each day.&amp;nbsp; God, thank you for the beauty of all your creation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-1885753186940978334?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/1885753186940978334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=1885753186940978334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1885753186940978334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1885753186940978334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2011/04/springtime.html' title='Springtime'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V6Mlmd_mLuY/Ta_bHPg-gtI/AAAAAAAAAHg/EqyAoI-NKgE/s72-c/tulip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-8997170762086581860</id><published>2011-03-27T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T15:48:16.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting Go...Letting God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why is it so difficult for us to let go - for me to let go. Some things I just trust God and keep on cruising; others, I sometimes pause (for moments, hours, maybe days) and try to deal with it before turning it totally over to Him. I have been experiencing some awesome answers to prayer recently and it just encourages me to trust more. To just put it out there that I love Jesus! I'm not ashamed, and I need to remember the power I read about in the Bible still exists today. Our daughter, Julie, and I have had conversations about this very topic. We have shared how God has answered prayer or given insight. God made us, He loves us, and He certainly will take care of us. The freedom this brings to our lives. I'm asking God to let me live in the present, giving Him total control of my life. Hallelujah, what a Savior!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-8997170762086581860?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/8997170762086581860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=8997170762086581860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8997170762086581860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8997170762086581860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2011/03/letting-goletting-god.html' title='Letting Go...Letting God'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3499552612780116665</id><published>2010-09-12T21:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T21:18:34.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel The Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today at church was amazing.  You could FEEL God's presence in our worship service.  I felt if God's Spirit would suddenly take on a color to be visible to human eyes, you would see it permeating the whole sanctuary.  I didn't want it to end.  The music, the prayers, the preaching, the worship - awesome!  God is so good.  I pray I will reflect His glory daily...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3499552612780116665?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3499552612780116665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3499552612780116665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3499552612780116665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3499552612780116665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2010/09/feel-spirit.html' title='Feel The Spirit'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4738234968588679344</id><published>2010-08-20T18:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T18:18:52.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has the summer gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's hard to believe it is nearing the end of August.  It seems this summer has flown by.  Memorial Day picnic, then John's birthday/Father's Day, 4th of July, beach vacation, and it's almost our 28th anniversary.  School has started for 3 of our grandbabies, and the other 3 will go next week.  They are growing up so fast.  As I get older I really try to appreciate each day - the beauty of God's creation in each season, the time with loved ones and friends, and the little things we often take for granted.  I want to use my life for the glory of God every day and every season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4738234968588679344?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4738234968588679344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4738234968588679344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4738234968588679344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4738234968588679344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2010/08/where-has-summer-gone.html' title='Where has the summer gone?'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3679620755020775593</id><published>2010-05-09T04:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T04:44:11.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Becoming a mother is one of the greatest gifts God has given me.  I have three wonderful children - Scott, Chris, and Julie.  Each one of them is special to me for many reasons.  Scott is my oldest and an almost Christmas baby.  I believe he can do anything he puts his mind too and he remembers all these facts he learns from the Discovery channel (and similar stations).  He can talk about things for hours or he can be quiet and reflective.  Scott always pays attention to kids and gets down on their level to talk to them.  He is an excellent father.  Chris is my Valentine baby.  He is full of compassion for people.  Chris is always willing to help others.  He will walk up behind me or one of the "girls" in the family and start rubbing our shoulders unless we tell him it feels so good and then he almost always stops.  I think he just likes to keep us guessing if he will continue or not.  If he's interested in something, he's all in.  He's the family computer geek - seems he can fix it all.  He also is a great Dad.  Julie is my March baby - born just 2 days after my Dad's birthday.  She is beautiful inside and out.  She's artistic and it shows in her profession as an event decorator.  Julie, like her brothers, also enjoys a challenge.  She takes on so many projects and does them all well.  Julie is sweet and tender hearted.  Like me, she loves to laugh.  She is an awesome aunt and will someday be an awesome Mom.  I'm proud of my children and love them very much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3679620755020775593?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3679620755020775593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3679620755020775593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3679620755020775593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3679620755020775593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-2010.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day 2010'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5562688878126149356</id><published>2010-05-01T14:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T14:17:04.582-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A beautiful day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The day is beautiful - the sun is shining, the sky is blue, the grass is green, the birds are singing, the flowers are blooming, and God loves me!  Too often, I take all these things for granted.  I'm trying this year to be more appreciative of everything.  I have a wonderful family.  Spending time with family is one of my priorities.  I am so thankful for my relationship with God, my family, and my friends - what a wonderful world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5562688878126149356?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5562688878126149356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5562688878126149356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5562688878126149356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5562688878126149356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2010/05/beautiful-day.html' title='A beautiful day...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4471548658649825250</id><published>2010-04-08T13:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T13:47:09.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is beautiful!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/S74WhqKCV-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/84R-joYU4II/s1600/forsythia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457824565927499746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/S74WhqKCV-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/84R-joYU4II/s320/forsythia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I really enjoy all of the seasons - each one has it's own beauty. Spring is God's way to remind us of life anew. After the dead of winter, Spring brings the green buds to the tree limbs and the yellow of the forsythia. Like newborn babies, these plants and trees bring life and joy to us. It seems one day they just look like brown sticks and then you start to see the green fuss of new growth. Soon the forsythia's yellow blossoms look like bushes of sunlight standing proud against the green grass. They stretch their branches of yellow flowers up and out embracing the blue sky. It always makes me feel happy to see the forsythia and daffodils with their bright colors reminding us spring is upon us. I'm not fond of the pollen (especially from the trees) because it really gives me grief, but I do enjoy the beauty of spring. I can't help but think of God and His love at this time of year. How much He loved me that He sent Jesus to die for me. Jesus gives me love, forgiveness, and hope. Just like the forsythia, I raise my arms in praise to Him, in honor of Him, in love to Him, and in awe of Him. Spring makes me feel happy, but Jesus and my life with Him makes me more joyful!&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/5677854794107244629-4471548658649825250?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4471548658649825250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4471548658649825250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4471548658649825250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4471548658649825250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-is-beautiful.html' title='Spring is beautiful!'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/S74WhqKCV-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/84R-joYU4II/s72-c/forsythia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-68332810490300157</id><published>2010-01-22T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T23:18:10.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/S1p4eR8IY4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/CS3u6SsBPYA/s1600-h/tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429784762355573634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/S1p4eR8IY4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/CS3u6SsBPYA/s320/tea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's already a brand new year. It really is true that as you get older time goes much quicker. I can remember being in school and thinking the summer was a nice long break. By the end of August, I was ready for school to start again. Sunday afternoons seemed to be longer than they are now. My Mom celebrated her 82nd birthday this week. I'm thankful I still have her. Sometimes she seems like the energizer bunny, but other times I can tell she is slowing down. At 82, you are entitled to slow down. Julie and I took her to the Serenity Tea Room for her birthday. We had High Tea - didn't even know what that was. Basically, it was: soup, little cucumber sandwiches, shrimp salad in tiny filo cups, chicken salad in tiny filo cups, golden raisen scone, pumpkin nut bread, chocolate covered strawberry, caramel pecan cookies, and a special treat (filo cup with custard filling with kiwi/strawberry/blueberry sliced topping. It was delicious and we couldn't eat it all. We each tried a different tea. Julie had pina colada something, Mom had the Queen's Buckingham Palace Garden Party, and I had the Earl Grey Cream. Julie and I really aren't hot tea drinkers, but we drank some to celebrate with Mom. She loves her hot tea. She enjoyed hers so much, she even bought some to take home. After celebrating like the Queen, we took Mom to a paint your pottery place. I told her she had celebrated 82, now she was returning to kindergarten. Mom and Julie painted a vase; I painted a little tea pot which I plan to use as a spoon holder. It was fun and we made lots of memories. We are anxious to see our creations next week after they have been fired. God is good and we had a blast!&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/5677854794107244629-68332810490300157?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/68332810490300157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=68332810490300157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/68332810490300157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/68332810490300157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/S1p4eR8IY4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/CS3u6SsBPYA/s72-c/tea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3539603524893614840</id><published>2009-12-07T02:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T02:35:57.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow and Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had our first snow fall of the season. It gently fell to the ground all day and was absolutely beautiful. I have a tradition where I go outside and dance around in a circle for the first snow of winter. I don't even remember how long ago it started, but I love to see the snow falling and covering the ground. It makes everything clean, pure, and white; it always reminds of Jesus' blood that covered my sins and made me white as snow. We are each unique and different like each snowflake; and Jesus loves each one of us. Thanks God for making snow and sending your Son to die for me.  ! I love you with all my heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3539603524893614840?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3539603524893614840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3539603524893614840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3539603524893614840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3539603524893614840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow-and-jesus.html' title='Snow and Jesus'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-8619659161059083793</id><published>2009-12-03T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:55:22.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So busy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It seems I get so busy I don't keep up with this blog like I want to.  Facebook, emails, volunteer work, etc. all seem to soak up my time these days.  I don't ever want to be so busy I miss the blessings God gives me each day.  I'm thankful for my family and the wonderful love we share.  Christmas is always a busy time.  I'm practicing the cantata and the excitement grows at each practice.  How awesome that God sent His only Son as a baby?  He chose to send Him as a baby - what excitement a baby brings!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-8619659161059083793?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/8619659161059083793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=8619659161059083793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8619659161059083793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8619659161059083793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-busy.html' title='So busy...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-8878242307892436871</id><published>2009-10-24T02:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T02:45:19.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A painted picture...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SuKhmPuaxPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cPxJwf5hv7s/s1600-h/Sky+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396052981971600626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SuKhmPuaxPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cPxJwf5hv7s/s320/Sky+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Every day God paints a new picture for us. How blessed are we to never see the same thing twice. This week I've noticed how beautiful the sky has been. Maybe it's because we had so much rain, I'm appreciating the sun shining more. One afternoon, it was as if the sky was a striped shirt - a beautiful blue with white stripes - I just had to take a picture. Soon after I took the picture, the clouds began &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SuKhxJs8d0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/UzuxNCn2h-A/s1600-h/Sky+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396053169333368642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SuKhxJs8d0I/AAAAAAAAAG4/UzuxNCn2h-A/s320/Sky+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;to float into another more abstract shape. Then on the way home, the sunset across from our home was beautiful. It was as if there were swirls of fire right above the horizon. Isn't it amazing how it is the same sky or canvas each day, but God paints and changes the picture for us? Oh how blessed we are to enjoy God's awesome creations...&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/5677854794107244629-8878242307892436871?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/8878242307892436871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=8878242307892436871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8878242307892436871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8878242307892436871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/10/painted-picture.html' title='A painted picture...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SuKhmPuaxPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/cPxJwf5hv7s/s72-c/Sky+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-7941562414212047779</id><published>2009-08-24T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T11:54:22.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow, this summer has flown by.  It's hard to believe the grandbabies are back in school.  Because I had surgery, I've only been swimming once.  I love to swim and it's been difficult not to be able to get in a pool.  Last week was my first time and it is already the end of August.  It's been a busy time at church, but very rewarding.  We did a Vacation Bible School outreach in Baker Park - met some great families.  Had a church planning session to plan our activities for the coming year.  I've been busy picking a new book for our ladies small group which starts the second week of September.  I picked Victoriously Frazzled by Cindi Wood - I think we are going to have fun and learn how to have a more balanced life by letting God handle the chaos.  She gives us a scripture to memorize, multiple-choice questions (my fav), and compares a Bible character to our daily situations - reminds us how they handled it (how God helped them handle it). Exciting times ahead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-7941562414212047779?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/7941562414212047779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=7941562414212047779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7941562414212047779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7941562414212047779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/08/busy-summer.html' title='Busy summer'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-2726954556548981602</id><published>2009-07-13T19:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T19:26:04.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We went to the local park yesterday afternoon for a picnic.  Potluck with the family.  We had a great time.  Missed Scott's girls - Katelyn has strep throat and Jessica thought she might be getting it.  Hopefully, we'll get to see them later this week.  We enjoyed roasting hot dogs and marshmallows - Abby &amp;amp; Stephanie roasted a couple to perfection; nice light brown where the insides come out and leave the shell - yummy!  Then the family played volleyball.  We had a blast!  We were at the park for almost 5 hours!  Thank you God for a beautiful day and a beautiful family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-2726954556548981602?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/2726954556548981602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=2726954556548981602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2726954556548981602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2726954556548981602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-time.html' title='Family time'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4605741880875057683</id><published>2009-07-05T13:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T13:55:06.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a great country!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't believe I missed the month of June. Time is flying by so fast. My Uncle Archie is staying with my Mom right now so there are a few challenges. My Mom had an episode where her blood pressure dropped suddenly and we had to take her to the hospital. She spent the night, was released, and has seen her cardiologist. Everything seems to be fine now. There for a moment I thought she was heaven bound. Then I had some more surgery and I guess I just lost track of time. Now it's July...We are so blessed to live in the USA! I've been patriotic all my life and proudly wear the red, white, and blue (wore it to church this morning). I&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SlDo0YLiqbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ScduJmOvPCI/s1600-h/patriotic-desktop02-1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355035943485221298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SlDo0YLiqbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ScduJmOvPCI/s320/patriotic-desktop02-1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; think our flag is the prettiest one of all. It's a reminder of our freedom and what it has cost for us to enjoy this great country. I can't help but think about the music - God Bless the USA, It's a Grand Old Flag, America The Beautiful, The Star Spangled Banner, etc. Along with the freedom we enjoy in this country is the freedom we know through Jesus Christ. How could it get any better??? &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/5677854794107244629-4605741880875057683?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4605741880875057683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4605741880875057683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4605741880875057683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4605741880875057683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-great-country.html' title='What a great country!'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SlDo0YLiqbI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ScduJmOvPCI/s72-c/patriotic-desktop02-1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-102296828022275446</id><published>2009-05-23T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:07:03.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So many thoughts running through my mind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's hard to believe May is almost over.  It has been an eventful month.  I played for a funeral on the 7th and my Mom had some kind of attack during the funeral.  My cousins and friends were around her, and I thought she was gone for a moment when I first reached her side.  So did everyone around her.  Thank goodness, she came around.  She had to go by ambulance to the hospital and spent the night without any real diagnosis.  She has been having tests ever since and will have an echo cardiogram after my sister and I encouraged her to ask her cardiologist to do the test.  I have also been having health issues again and remember why I had to retire on disability. All reminders that we don't know how long we have on this earth.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We need to value our time with loved ones and friends.  It's Memorial Day weekend and I'm so thankful for all those who gave their lives so that we could enjoy freedom.  It's a time to appreciate those who have served and are serving.  For all of us, one day we will be gone in the twinkling of an eye.  Let's make the most of our time here and share God's love with our families and those around us.  I'm so thankful for my freedom (proud to be an American), my wonderful hubby, my family, my friends, and my church.  Most of all, I'm thankful to know Jesus as my Savior!  He loves me with all of my faults.  He loves you too...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-102296828022275446?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/102296828022275446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=102296828022275446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/102296828022275446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/102296828022275446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-many-thoughts-running-through-my.html' title='So many thoughts running through my mind...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6778985753826483392</id><published>2009-04-30T23:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:37:10.227-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Once a month...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SfpuJMCkxzI/AAAAAAAAAGg/e2eyNXqMt8c/s1600-h/My+birthday+4.14.2009+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seems like I'm turning into a once-a-month blogger - not at all what I want. April has been a busy month. Celebrated Easter with all the kids, grandkids, my Mom, and a college student who works with our daughter-in-law. We had a wonderful time, then headed up to John's family to do it all over again. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/Sfpt-u7JLXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8irtQGHlffk/s1600-h/My+birthday+4.14.2009+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330694033461816690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/Sfpt-u7JLXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8irtQGHlffk/s200/My+birthday+4.14.2009+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had a birthday and turned the big 6-0! Actually, I sometimes feel like 6 and sometimes I feel like what I imagine an older person feels like. I still love life and totally enjoyed my birthday. Went to lunch with my hubby, my daughter (Julie), and my Mom. We had a great time - Julie had decorated the yard to let the who neighborhood know exactly how old I was. I've been helping Julie with her event decorating business - sewing fabric for draping and dreaming bigger dreams - all exciting. I've also been helping another friend find her dress for her daughter's wedding. All exciting stuff. Isn't life grand - thank you Jesus for a wonderful life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6778985753826483392?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6778985753826483392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6778985753826483392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6778985753826483392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6778985753826483392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/04/once-month.html' title='Once a month...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/Sfpt-u7JLXI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8irtQGHlffk/s72-c/My+birthday+4.14.2009+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-1564819993125768771</id><published>2009-04-04T22:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:42:38.087-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has sprung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/Sdgalg79bYI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pTJCzKzCgds/s1600-h/daffodil2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321032191537147266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/Sdgalg79bYI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pTJCzKzCgds/s200/daffodil2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My how time flies. I can't believe I only posted one item the whole month of March. It continues to be a busy time. The trees are budding and the daffodils are blooming. Daffodils are one of my favorite flowers - the bright yellow offers such hope that spring is finally here. The Lord has provided so many blessings. John is now working 3 days a week and gets up at 5 AM. I'm usually awake before the alarm goes off. I saw the most beautiful sunrise. The sky was azure blue with wavy streaks of peach. No one could paint the beauty that God paints for us each day. I've seen a robin; and on Thursday saw a male and female red cardinal. I've heard the birds singing in the early morning and watched the squirrels scampering up and down the trees. All of these things remind me that God is in control. He cares for each one of His creations. Thank you, God, for all the beautiful things you have shown me this past week. You are an awesome God... &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/5677854794107244629-1564819993125768771?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/1564819993125768771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=1564819993125768771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1564819993125768771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1564819993125768771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has sprung'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/Sdgalg79bYI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pTJCzKzCgds/s72-c/daffodil2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3565929965804922533</id><published>2009-03-06T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T11:45:37.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My life is awesome.  So many blessings.  Sure there are trials, but I choose to look on the bright side.  It is a choice we each make every day - will this day be a downer or an upper, good or bad, happy or sad, etc.  I'm a glass-half-full type of person.  My hubby is wonderful.  God sure did give me a special blessing when he brought John into my life.  Every day I'm trying to appreciate him more.  We don't do enough of that in our lives.  I'm really trying to make it a point to appreciate the good in everyone.  The world is so busy pointing out the negatives.  We are all God's children.  I need to remind myself everyday to act like I'm His child.  Love ya, Dad.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3565929965804922533?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3565929965804922533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3565929965804922533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3565929965804922533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3565929965804922533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/03/life.html' title='Life...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3755255019027151494</id><published>2009-02-15T18:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T08:19:37.521-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Like Jesus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past week I started teaching a small group on Tuesday nights (will meet every two weeks). We are studying the book by Max Lucado "Just Like Jesus - having a heart like His." My main goals in the small group are to grow fellowship with one another and with God. We had an awesome group of ladies and some wonderful sharing time. I'm looking forward to the weeks ahead and the path God has for us. Fellowship is how we get to know one another better. I told the ladies at the end of the evening that the devil wasn't going to like us getting together and studying God's word and application to each of our lives. We needed to be prepared for the attack and try to respond with a heart like Jesus. Sure enough, the next day the devil had his way with me. I didn't respond with a heart like Jesus - I let the devil use a situation. I have a choice - I could wallow in my defeat or I can choose to ask forgiveness and try again. I choose the latter. I was disappointed that I responded in that way, but determined not to stay in that place. I need to keep trusting in Him and getting to know Him better each day. Since Jesus is my Savior, I claim Colossians 3:10 "Each of you is now a new person. You are becoming more and more like your Creator, and you will understand Him better." Be patient, God isn't finished with me yet. Stay tuned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3755255019027151494?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3755255019027151494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3755255019027151494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3755255019027151494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3755255019027151494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-like-jesus.html' title='Just Like Jesus...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-2339652640912870004</id><published>2009-02-01T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T00:10:30.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The little things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SYaAOtalWRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T8Ul-uBoOOA/s1600-h/Publication1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298063001845586194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SYaAOtalWRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T8Ul-uBoOOA/s200/Publication1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My hubby and I went to Saturday Night Live (SNL) at our church last night. It was an awesome time. We praised God through song, enjoyed laughing at funny skits, and then received a message from our student pastor, John Yoho. In John's words to us, he challenged us to think about the little things God does for us each day. It might be a close parking spot on a rainy day, a good night's sleep, a good conversation with a friend or some quiet time with a loved one, etc. I believe God is in all things, the big and the little. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can remember as a widow with two little boys always praying for a close parking spot at the grocery store. It was difficult sometimes to handle getting the boys and the groceries to the car safely. Almost every time we went to the grocery store, I would pray out loud for God to give us a close parking spot. Then when He did, I would say to the boys "let's say Thank You, God!" One day I was praying silently for that spot and I got one. As soon as I pulled in, from the back seat I hear the boys say "Thank You, God!" It was a reminder to me and them that God is in the little things. Many may not think to pray for a parking spot or something else that may seem to be a little thing. God loves and care about us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Back to SNL - John challenged us to record on a post-it note (and post somewhere in our homes) the little things we were thankful for. We're posting ours on our frig. It reminds us how God cares about all things in our lives. It also makes my hubby and I more aware of the little things we experience in our daily lives; and God's continuous love for us. I'm challenging you to give it a try. You will be amazed - concentrating on the positive things that happen can make a world of difference. It also will remind you how much we depend on God and how much He loves us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-2339652640912870004?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/2339652640912870004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=2339652640912870004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2339652640912870004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2339652640912870004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-things.html' title='The little things'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SYaAOtalWRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/T8Ul-uBoOOA/s72-c/Publication1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4330493771507586490</id><published>2009-01-11T05:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:19:50.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The porch light is on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've got asthmatic bronchitis right now and can't sleep. It's a beautiful night/morning. The moon is the fullest and brightest it will be in 2009 so they say. When I was lying in bed trying to sleep, the moon was shining in the window. I couldn't sleep and was praying. In my devotions this week, I read how our prayers should be dialogues with God not just a laundry list of wants. I asked God what He wanted to tell me. It was as if He was telling me the moon is my porch light - it's on for all who want to come visit; you know how we leave the porch light on when we are expecting someone.  I thanked Him for being there, for loving me, for my family, my church, and so many other things. I'm a country girl and I like the idea of sitting on the porch swing or in the rocking chair - sitting a spell and talking with a friend. None of us know exactly what Heaven will be like, but I like to think I'll get to live in the country part of Heaven. I'll want to sit a spell and talk with Jesus and all the loved ones who have gone on before; singing praises to God too. In the meantime, every time I see the full moon I'll be thinking about tonight and the porch light being on... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4330493771507586490?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4330493771507586490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4330493771507586490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4330493771507586490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4330493771507586490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/01/porch-light-is-on.html' title='The porch light is on...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4500441672319258910</id><published>2009-01-09T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T17:27:29.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The love of a child</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had to go to the doctor today and of course, you have to wait.  While I was waiting, a young mother and her 2 year old daughter came in.  Just moments later an older woman, slightly bent over, came out of the doctor's office into the waiting room to check out.  The 2 year old with her "Pebbles" hairdo ran up to the lady smiling and gave her a big hug.  At first, I thought maybe it was her grandmother.  Ended up, she didn't even know the little girl. You could tell the love in that child's eyes and hug probably did more to make the lady feel better than any medicine.  At that moment, I thought this is how Jesus is to each of us.  He is so excited to spend time with us.  I need to spend more time with Him - just hugging...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4500441672319258910?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4500441672319258910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4500441672319258910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4500441672319258910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4500441672319258910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-of-child.html' title='The love of a child'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-8342556447622625668</id><published>2009-01-02T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T22:39:36.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I think one of my words for this new year is going to be TRUST.  When we know God is in control of everything, why do we have issues with trust.  Especially in this difficult economic time, I must trust.  I must trust God will show us the way; show my family and friends the way.  So many I know are looking for jobs and jobs aren't as prevalent as they used to be.  Lord, please help me trust in you.  Thank you for all your blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-8342556447622625668?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/8342556447622625668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=8342556447622625668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8342556447622625668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8342556447622625668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2009/01/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6975693149573031625</id><published>2008-12-19T11:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T12:53:58.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Increase...decrease</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ashley is a sweet young girl on a missionary trip to Guadeloupe. She is keeping a blog on her experiences while serving the Lord there. She inspires me all the time. One of her recent thoughts was Lord may You increase and we decrease. Increase...decrease - very similar spellings, just a few letters are different; but the magnitude of change using those words can imply. The degree of change can be minimal or maximum. Would you like your salary increased or decreased - we like to think the change would be a great increase. Sometimes I think we overlook a minimal change. Even a minimal change increasing Jesus in our lives can be maximum in results! This year the words joy and surrender have been on my mind (and in my blog) on a very regular basis. When we surrender our will to Jesus, our joy increases. Surrender can bring freedom - not a word we usually associate with surrender. Surrendering to Jesus is the ultimate freedom. God cares about us - He sent His only Son as a baby knowing He would die on a cross for us. Think about that for a moment - could you send your baby to die for someone e&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SUvfFj64pDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5rl33oIZN58/s1600-h/Mary+and+Jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281560274656601138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SUvfFj64pDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5rl33oIZN58/s320/Mary+and+Jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lse? Our oldest son, Scott, was born on Dec. 18th and we brought him home on Christmas Eve. As I sat there feeding him early on Christmas morning with only the tree lights on, I thought of Mary. How it was a moment like this that she held her baby knowing He was the Son of God. She knew He was born to suffer and die to save us all from our sins. As I held Scott, tears ran down my face - I couldn't imagine... Can you? Lord, help me decrease so You can increase in my life. Help me surrender to the joy of Your leadership.&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/5677854794107244629-6975693149573031625?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6975693149573031625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6975693149573031625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6975693149573031625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6975693149573031625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/12/increasedecrease.html' title='Increase...decrease'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SUvfFj64pDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5rl33oIZN58/s72-c/Mary+and+Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5859784365661186060</id><published>2008-12-10T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T09:49:32.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surely I Will Help You Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Part of my daily devotion today was called "Surely I Will Help You Now:"  This morning may each of us hear the Lord Jesus speak to us, saying, "'I myself will help you.' It's a small thing for Me, as your God, to help you in your time of need, especially when you consider what I've done for you already. What! Not help you? I bought you with My blood. What! Not help you? I died for you, and if I've already done what is greater, will I now not do what is less? Help you? This is the very least I will ever do for you, for I have done much more for you in the past and will do much more for you in the future. "Before the world began I chose you and made the covenant for you. I set My glory aside and become a man for you, and then I laid down My life for you. If I did all this, surely I will help you now...." —Charles Spurgeon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;How powerful is this - if God came to earth as a baby and then died for us, how can we ever doubt He will care about what is happening in our lives.  I know some people think we shouldn't bother God with the small things in our lives, but I believe God is all about the details.  He knows the number of hairs on our head - and for some of us, they are getting fewer every day (ha, ha).  How awesome God is!  With joy we should surrender to Him, His love, and His plan for our lives.  He's got it all under control - we just need to trust Him.  Spend time with Jesus today thanking Him for all He has done and is doing for you everyday.  Thank you, God, for caring for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5859784365661186060?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5859784365661186060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5859784365661186060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5859784365661186060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5859784365661186060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/12/surely-i-will-help-you-now.html' title='Surely I Will Help You Now'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-752527726394072970</id><published>2008-11-17T00:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:30:59.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Baby changes everything...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Faith Hill has a new song out entitled "A Baby changes everything." I can't get the song or the thoughts about it out of my head. How true it is. Babies change our lives. With the Christmas season fastly approaching, I can't help but think about Baby Jesus and how He changed my life. I have a Savior, hallelujah! Think about Mary &amp;amp; Joseph, the innkeeper, the shepherds - Baby Jesus changed their lives and He can change yours too. Just ask Jesus into your heart - He's waiting to be invited in. Here are the lyrics to the song and a link to the video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Teenage girl much too young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Unprepared for what's to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Not a ring on her hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;All her dreams and all her plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The man she loves she's never touched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;How will she keep his trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And she cries Ooh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;she cries Oh ohhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She has to leave, go far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Heaven knows she can't stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;She can feel it's coming soon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There's no place there's no room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And she cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And she cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Oh she cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Shepherds all gather 'round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Up above the star shines down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Choir of angels sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Glory to the newborn king&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Everything, everything, everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;My whole life has turned around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I was lost, but now I'm found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A baby changes everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2SJigHz4mQk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2SJigHz4mQk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Let Jesus change you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-752527726394072970?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/752527726394072970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=752527726394072970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/752527726394072970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/752527726394072970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/11/baby-changes-everything.html' title='A Baby changes everything...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-9041521389729629194</id><published>2008-11-02T20:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T21:13:33.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The colors of autumn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SQ5eFCVexgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/i4jpLLj3iS4/s1600-h/autumn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264248455062013442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SQ5eFCVexgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/i4jpLLj3iS4/s320/autumn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The colors of fall are majestic. How can anyone doubt there is a God when we see His handiwork all around us. The colors in any picture ever painted cannot compare with the colors God created. As I looked out the window at church this morning, I thanked God for autumn. How beautiful this earth is, and yet it doesn't compare to the beauty we will see when we get to Heaven. I was also reminded of God's amazing love. If He can care for all of the plants, trees, and animals, surely He can take care of any needs I might have. "How great is our God, sing with me, How great is our God, and all will see How great, How great is our God." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-9041521389729629194?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/9041521389729629194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=9041521389729629194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/9041521389729629194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/9041521389729629194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/11/colors-of-autumn.html' title='The colors of autumn...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SQ5eFCVexgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/i4jpLLj3iS4/s72-c/autumn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-2153659687063561145</id><published>2008-10-13T01:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T01:57:08.689-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Potter and the pot...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This week in one of my devotions (this one by Mark Lowry), a couple of sentences just jumped out at me: "And you’ve got to start agreeing with God. You were worth dying for. How do I know? Because God said so. And who are we to disagree with God? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The pot doesn't get to tell the Potter what the pot is worth...The Potter tells the pot what the pot is worth. The pot doesn't get a vote..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It is very humbling to think that God thought me worthy of sending His only begotten Son to die for me. God loves me - sinful, overweight, unworthy me. In a world where the media is constantly promoting "the beautiful people" as a benchmark, how amazing to digest the highlighted text above. God has determined our worth - not society and not we ourselves. The Potter (God) determined each of us (the pots) to be so valuable that He would send Jesus to die for us. I cannot even comprehend such love, I must just accept it. I cannot imagine sacrificing my husband, my children or my grandbabies so that others could live. In humbleness and gratitude, I must live my life daily remembering the value The Potter gave me. I must share what The Potter said with others. Do you realize your worth to God? I pray we all will live our lives acknowledging The Potter, His words, and the price He paid for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-2153659687063561145?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/2153659687063561145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=2153659687063561145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2153659687063561145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2153659687063561145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/10/potter-and-pot.html' title='The Potter and the pot...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-2430860973460830653</id><published>2008-10-05T20:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:24:40.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Scattered...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My thoughts have been scattered today.  The thoughts in my mind are like lightening bugs on a summer's evening.  A bug lights up and catches your attention; and then another lights up, and your concentration is shifted to that one and so on and so on.  This weekend I've:  been excited to be with friends, missed my hubby while at retreat, played for a wedding bringing back sentimental memories, been concerned about loved ones, been touched by thoughts shared with a friend, reviewed things I have to do this week, been frustrated over things that aren't working, been amazed by my Heavenly Father's whispers to me, been thrilled to spend time with my grandbabies, and been tired.  What a broad range of emotions and feelings.  The common thread has been the presence of my Heavenly Father.  In the midst of my time with friends, I was thanking God for such good ones - while missing my hubby and during the wedding, I was thankful for his love and support -  during the frustrating times, I cried out to God - my time with the grandbabies made me thankful and joyful that God allowed me this blessing.  There were times that I was busy having other thoughts going through my mind. God just quietly was whispering "my child, it's OK" like a mother or grandmother does to a child when they need comforting.  There were times I shed tears out of frustration.  Perhaps for the first time this weekend, I feel a sense of peace.  In this quiet moment with God, I can hear Him speaking to me:  "Be still and know that I am God.  Rest in my arms, Diana, it is OK. Just rest."  The soothing words to a child who needs comforting.  Thank you, Jesus, for loving me. I need you more every day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-2430860973460830653?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/2430860973460830653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=2430860973460830653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2430860973460830653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2430860973460830653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/10/scattered.html' title='Scattered...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4392647202508296318</id><published>2008-09-28T19:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:25:30.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a wonderful word hope is. The dictionary says: expect, trust, anticipate, wish, look forward to. There are so many things in life to be excited about, but walking with the Lord is the most exciting.  My OT life verse is Isaiah 40:31(NIV): "But those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint." I'm full of hope - expecting, trusting, anticipating, wishing, and looking forward to the great things God has in store. This morning we sang "I Can Only Imagine" which is one of my favorites - I actually light up and feel like my soul is soaring. (I'm sure I'm levitating - just no one on earth can see it. Some of our worship team told me this morning that when we sing this song they have to look at me - they say my face just shows I'm soaring.) It is with hope that I look forward to being in God's presence in Heaven - worshipping Him, loving Him, and enjoying time with Him - "will I dance for You, Jesus? Or in awe of You be still?" God is awesome and it is with HOPE (trust, anticipation, etc.) that I look forward to what God has planned for me tomorrow, the next day, and the day after that!  Hope in the Lord and walk with Him daily - there is nothing greater in life - He is life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4392647202508296318?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4392647202508296318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4392647202508296318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4392647202508296318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4392647202508296318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/09/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4326607215531177378</id><published>2008-09-26T22:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T22:36:02.844-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;September has been a busy month.  It's almost over already.  Every day holds some joy for each of us - we just have to be looking for it and recognize it.  Some things that have given me joy this month have been:  time with my hubby enjoying the countryside, taking pics of barns and fields, seeing the dedication of Ashley to follow God's leading, time with my kids and grandbabies, time with friends, and enjoying God's creation.  One day, Nutty (a squirrel in our backyard), came up and sat on the window ledge.  I could only see his tail.  I said Nutty, look at me and he did. I told him he made me happy just watching him, he looked for a couple of seconds and then off he ran.  (Nutty and I have an unusual bond - we give each other joy).  John and I were on our way home from church one evening and we topped the hill to see a beautiful sunset.  It was as if God had taken a brush and every so softly put in a whisp of a cloud here and there - so light, so airy.  The sunset was beautiful with its orange and golden hues, warm, light, but not to bright.  It gave me great joy to see the sunset.  The colors God has used to paint the earth are magnificent - boundless joy.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4326607215531177378?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4326607215531177378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4326607215531177378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4326607215531177378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4326607215531177378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/09/joy.html' title='Joy'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5599397657713630006</id><published>2008-09-09T04:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T04:25:32.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Difficulties</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes life is difficult.  There are things that happen or don't happen that are hard to understand.  Sometimes you just want to run away, but the problems will still be there.  It seems stress is a constant in this day and time.  It is not always easy to cope with stress.  I'm a half glass full type of person and I like to solve problems.  There are problems I can't solve.  Things I can't change even if I really want to.  The only solution left is to trust in God - wait upon the Lord.  I recently read that if we don't understand why things are happening the way they are, it's because we don't know all there is to know.  Only God knows and He has it under control.  Once again, I'm reminded that I must surrender to Him.  Pray that I will be able to faithfully surrender myself to Christ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5599397657713630006?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5599397657713630006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5599397657713630006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5599397657713630006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5599397657713630006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/09/difficulties.html' title='Difficulties'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5967545540880167708</id><published>2008-08-26T23:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T23:35:17.118-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Passing the baton...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SLTLHRsmgBI/AAAAAAAAADU/ClNhc_P8rC0/s1600-h/baton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239035592408727570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SLTLHRsmgBI/AAAAAAAAADU/ClNhc_P8rC0/s320/baton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have been obsessed with watching the Olympics. I take such pride in our Country and appreciate those athletes who train and represent our great Nation. I was definitely a Michael Phelps fan - he's from MD. I think I watched almost around the clock. Pastor Mike preached this past Sunday on Passing the baton. He talked about the Americans (both male &amp;amp; female) dropping the baton in the 4x100 relay race. I saw the races and it was devastating to think these athletes trained so hard and then failed to pass the baton. I was very proud of the girl who ran back, picked up the baton, and finished the race. Pastor Mike talked about us passing the baton onto others. Are we sharing Jesus like we should? Are we sharing Him with our children, our grandchildren, our friends...? I challenge you to pass the baton onto your family, friends, anyone you meet. In Philippians 3: 14 it says, "I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus."&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/5677854794107244629-5967545540880167708?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5967545540880167708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5967545540880167708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5967545540880167708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5967545540880167708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/08/passing-baton.html' title='Passing the baton...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SLTLHRsmgBI/AAAAAAAAADU/ClNhc_P8rC0/s72-c/baton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4252907997959295094</id><published>2008-08-07T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:16:43.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God is all up in this place!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pastor Mike begins our prayer service with scripture and prayer; then we go to one of the sessions.  John and I went to the pray through scripture session.  There is always several different sessions in addition to the one we attended tonight:  pray in the sanctuary with music playing, pray outside, pray with the Pastor, and pray in the quiet room.  We come together again around 7:50 PM and sing a couple songs and join hands and pray a closing prayer.  The theme for today was praying for the sick and the lost.  Tonight was so special - I could feel God's loving arm around me during the closing.  It was so awesome, I can't even explain it.  The presence of God was so real you felt it without a doubt.  We didn't want to leave.  After the service, John Woodruff (one of my young friends) hugged me and said "the outdoor group lifted you up in our prayers tonight."  How marvelous, how amazing, how loving that the group of younger people in our church prayed for me tonight by name.  It brings tears to my eyes even now as I write this.  There is nothing like the love of a family...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4252907997959295094?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4252907997959295094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4252907997959295094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4252907997959295094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4252907997959295094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/08/god-is-all-up-in-this-place.html' title='God is all up in this place!'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-9033019697959826411</id><published>2008-08-07T04:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T04:21:51.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are having Prayer Week at church.  I've had sinusitis and haven't been except for Monday night.  We prayed for our Nation - and we need it so with the elections coming up.  With the recent weekend at the beach, sitting in the sanctuary praying while music played in the background, my daily devotions and prayer time, I've had the recurring thought of the song "Then Sings My Soul."  "Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to Thee, How great Thou art, How great Thou art..." Check out:  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nf0vJiyeLIo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nf0vJiyeLIo&lt;/a&gt; to hear it.   It's one of my favorite songs to play. To me that's what worship is all about - my soul communing with God.  Since I love music, it is a vital part of my worship experience.  God is so great, so awesome, so powerful, and so loving.  Why do we even fret about anything, He is in control.  We just need to rest in His arms, relax, and follow His lead.  May I be able to do that every day of my life with my soul singing His praises. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-9033019697959826411?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/9033019697959826411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=9033019697959826411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/9033019697959826411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/9033019697959826411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/08/prayer-week.html' title='Prayer Week'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-1249134904820778557</id><published>2008-07-29T20:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:47:29.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We just got back from a long weekend in Virginia Beach. It was awesome. Got to see my sister, Dina, which was wonderful. Her hubby, Steve, is off training to drive a big rig. Julie &amp;amp; Cliff went with us. We stayed at a hotel right on the beach. Woke up and went to sleep each night to the wonders of God. There is something very relaxing about the sounds of the waves. Julie did a drawing for a "chalk the walk" event on the cement boardwalk. I might be bragging, but I think she did a great job! She drew "I Dream of Jeannie" pic. We had a blast and were grateful for the relaxing time away. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SJMhoBH1XcI/AAAAAAAAADM/_7LjoGH1_LI/s1600-h/Va+Beach+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229560563687054786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="292" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SJMhoBH1XcI/AAAAAAAAADM/_7LjoGH1_LI/s400/Va+Beach+023.JPG" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SJMhnvHF3II/AAAAAAAAADE/VrIDrcmWqe8/s1600-h/Va+Beach+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229560558852103298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="254" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SJMhnvHF3II/AAAAAAAAADE/VrIDrcmWqe8/s400/Va+Beach+026.JPG" width="348" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5677854794107244629-1249134904820778557?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/1249134904820778557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=1249134904820778557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1249134904820778557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1249134904820778557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/07/beach.html' title='The beach'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SJMhoBH1XcI/AAAAAAAAADM/_7LjoGH1_LI/s72-c/Va+Beach+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4611922738006298622</id><published>2008-07-09T04:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T04:26:41.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had a family picnic on Sunday, the 6th of July. We went to Urbana Park and roasted hot dogs. Scott did the grilling and the tables were full of baked beans, pasta salad, potato salad, bowl of mixed fruit, my Mom's great iced tea, lemonade, water, and cokes. For dessert, we had a brownie surprise made and decorated by Chris. Round cookie sheet with brownie, layer of cream cheese filling, banana, strawberries, and a drizzling of chocolate. I could eat one right now. We played in the parking lot - bouncing balls, playing keep away, throwing frizbees (one died - literally cracked up from our playing), and I gave scooter rides to Abby and Stephanie. Chris said I was the biggest kid of all - which I took as a compliment. There are city folks and country folks - we definitely consider ourselves country folks. Chris said city folks come to the park to play in the grass and country folks come to the park to play in the parking lot. After we packed up, we were still standing in the parking lot. Our kids decided we needed to do this at least once a month. So we're looking at August to return to the park. It was a great day of family and fun. Can't wait for the next one. Thanks God for giving us the gift of family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4611922738006298622?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4611922738006298622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4611922738006298622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4611922738006298622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4611922738006298622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july-weekend.html' title='4th of July weekend'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-7306777717258876435</id><published>2008-06-30T04:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T04:20:16.342-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time with Scott's girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We watched Scott's girls - Destiny, Jessica, and Katelyn on Thursday and part of Friday. We had a blast. We made a peach cake and had a marshmallow roast on Friday night. (Julie &amp;amp; Cliff came over to help initiate the new fire pit their gift to John for his birthday.) We talked, laughed, shopped, baked, and thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. It is always good to catch up on what kids are thinking these days. We made some wonderful memories. Have I told you lately how awesome my grandbabies are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-7306777717258876435?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/7306777717258876435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=7306777717258876435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7306777717258876435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7306777717258876435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/06/time-with-scotts-girls.html' title='Time with Scott&apos;s girls'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6395697526052158942</id><published>2008-06-18T19:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:30:50.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is John's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is my honey's birthday.  He's 56 chronologically, but he says he feels he's in his early 30s.  Since I only feel around 28-32, works for me.  We had a delightful day.  Took a break from our regular breakfast routine, and each had a Dunkin' Donut - oh, so good.  I gave him an outfit to wear today.  Hung out at home, ran a few errands, and then went to supper at Red Lobster.  Going to watch some TV, maybe a movie, and give him the rest of his presents.  He's the best!  Happy Birthday, honey - I love ya.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6395697526052158942?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6395697526052158942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6395697526052158942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6395697526052158942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6395697526052158942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-is-johns-birthday.html' title='Today is John&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3002516959315922144</id><published>2008-06-16T17:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:32:13.122-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've really got to get back into the swing of blogging.  We had a very busy weekend.  Thursday night, we went to Pack &amp;amp; Pray to send off our folks going to CityReach 08 in Washington, PA.  CityReach is a program where people from all across the Nation go to one church and community to help spread the Word of God.  They help the church &amp;amp; community in many ways - Bible schools, construction, yard work, free car washes as an opportunity to share Jesus or at least, give them a pamphlet about the local church, etc.  Our young people and leaders always receive a blessing.  On Friday, I shopped for John for Father's Day and his birthday is this Wednesday.  Saturday, we took all 6 granddaughters to the pool - spent about 3 hours in the pool myself (the whole time the grandbabies were in).  My knees and sciatica have been speaking to me ever since, but it was worth it.  Sunday (Father's Day), we went to the church in Point of Rocks - one of our "kids" was preaching and asked if I would come play for the service.  Dave gave a great sermon on our responsibility to train up children in the ways of the Lord.  He applied to anyone who had contact with children.  Then we asked Dave, Jill &amp;amp; Jack (their 1 yr old son) to join us at Golden Corral where we met our boys and grandbabies.  Cliff &amp;amp; Julie are on the CityReach trip.  So we had a total of 13 at lunch seated at 2 tables.  Our waitress asked if Jack were our grandson and I said yes.  She then said is that all you have.  I pointed to the other table and said they're ours too.  She said all of them.  I said yes.  She said she quit after one that was enough.  I jokingly said we just said go forth and multiply.  She just shook her head.  Those of you who read the blog, know we love kids (of all heights) and have many in our "family" - a good number of which we did not give birth to, but we love them none the less.  It was a busy time, but the Lord blessed beyond measure.  Look for the blessings around you today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3002516959315922144?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3002516959315922144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3002516959315922144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3002516959315922144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3002516959315922144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day-weekend.html' title='Father&apos;s Day weekend'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-8842427971869189991</id><published>2008-06-05T14:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T15:52:12.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SEg6_9UQHLI/AAAAAAAAACs/PS5DxLzpBsc/s1600-h/6.4.08+storm+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208477839519653042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 401px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px" height="312" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SEg6_9UQHLI/AAAAAAAAACs/PS5DxLzpBsc/s400/6.4.08+storm+009.JPG" width="459" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are so thankful to God for pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tecting us during the storm yesterday. Around 3 PM we had a mighty storm. The lightening, wind, and rain were fierce. We lost power and our phones. After the storm, we surveyed the damage and we're so grateful to God. Our tree by the driveway is at least 30ft tall. It has 3 large branches off the main trunk. The storm broke off one of those branches at the trunk. It landed away from our &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SEg5KGwDSxI/AAAAAAAAACU/oTv9wv4Lvvg/s1600-h/6.4.08+storm+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208475814827608850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SEg5KGwDSxI/AAAAAAAAACU/oTv9wv4Lvvg/s400/6.4.08+storm+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;house toward our neighbor. If it had come toward our house, it would have damaged John's car and our garage. On the other side of our home, a 30 ft pine tree was uprooted and laid down right between our home and our neighbor's. It was our neighbor's tree and our homes are closer together on this side of the house. He got home shortly after the storm, and his first comment was "this is &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208479903972901218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SEg84IAQwWI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ZRebOxwcLK0/s400/6.4.08+storm+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;amazing!" It was hard to believe - a sure sign of God's power and protection. We took Mom to get something to eat since we had no power and on the way back we saw a double rainbow - another sign and promise from God. (Hard to see, but over the left top corner of the yellow sign was a piece of the 2nd rainbow.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SEg9UxG3WJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/AypDzSkpLOo/s1600-h/6.4.08+storm+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208480396042786962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SEg9UxG3WJI/AAAAAAAAAC8/AypDzSkpLOo/s400/6.4.08+storm+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-8842427971869189991?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/8842427971869189991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=8842427971869189991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8842427971869189991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8842427971869189991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/06/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/SEg6_9UQHLI/AAAAAAAAACs/PS5DxLzpBsc/s72-c/6.4.08+storm+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-2280865250114489780</id><published>2008-06-02T15:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T15:57:34.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time with family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm getting behind in my blogging again.  Spent some wonderful time with our family this past week.  Had a picnic, went to a parade, and enjoyed talking with each of them.  It's amazing what's important to us at different ages in our lives - sometimes we forget.  To the 3-yr. old, it might be how many times we can go down the slide; to the 8-yr. old, it might be what candy should I buy; to the tweens, it might be cute boy at 2 o'clock; to the 13-yr old, it might be looking forward to graduating from middle school; to the 20 &amp;amp; 30 yr old, it might be job or personal goals; and to those of us who are older - why is youthful energy wasted on the young!  Age is only a number, I think I'm about 8 today, but my body feels like why is youthful energy wasted on the young!  And with that being said, I'm off to the grocery store...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-2280865250114489780?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/2280865250114489780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=2280865250114489780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2280865250114489780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2280865250114489780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/06/time-with-family.html' title='Time with family'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3414064989151311906</id><published>2008-05-22T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T22:15:33.591-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was raised in a very patriotic family and have tried to raise our kids the same way.  Too often, Memorial Day signifies the beginning of summer and trips to the beach.  I'm sure everyone knows someone who has served or is serving in our military.  Many know someone who has paid the ultimate price so that we might be free.  I hope all who read this blog will take a moment to remember them and to thank God for their service and for those serving now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;             Do we take our freedom for granted - I believe we often do.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;             Do we take our salvation for granted - I believe we often do.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Christ paid the ultimate sacrifice so that we would have everlasting life and freedom - freedom from the death penalty we deserve because of our sin.  When we accept Him as our Savior, we are given a tremendous gift. Remember to thank God today too.  What an awesome God we serve.  What an opportunity each day brings to live for Him - to remember what He did for me and how I will  honor Him with my life...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3414064989151311906?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3414064989151311906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3414064989151311906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3414064989151311906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3414064989151311906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/05/memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3210277387329720970</id><published>2008-05-19T15:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T15:52:12.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Restore to Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday's church service was wonderful. You could feel the presence of the Lord. One of the songs we sang was Restore To Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                       Restore to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                      The joy of Your salvation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                      Restore to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                      The wonders of Your love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                      Restore to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                     The joy of Your salvation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                     Restore to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                     Restore to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The melody is very pretty and stays with you. I've found myself singing this over and over again. It is so amazing that God loved me so much that He would send His only Son to die for me. I want to live everyday remembering the joy of my salvation. Thank you, God, for loving me and for the gift of music...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3210277387329720970?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3210277387329720970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3210277387329720970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3210277387329720970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3210277387329720970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/05/restore-to-me.html' title='Restore to Me...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-8302248840125712995</id><published>2008-05-16T08:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T08:42:37.502-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening is a gift...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Listening is a gift.  I wish all doctors had the gift, but they don't.  Saw a new doctor yesterday and he definitely didn't have the gift.  It seemed the more I tried to explain, the more determined he became to take the conversation in his direction.  Frustrating to say the least, but also futile.  I was thankful I wouldn't have to spend any more time with him.  I did pray to God and ask Him to help me know what to do - which was the proper direction to go next.  I'm blessed because my doctors (3 different ones I see on a fairly regular basis) all listen.  It's comforting and reassuring to know a person is listening to what you are saying.  I took a moment to ask God to forgive me for the times I don't listen to Him.  I'm going to try to listen more closely - starting today...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-8302248840125712995?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/8302248840125712995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=8302248840125712995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8302248840125712995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8302248840125712995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/05/listening-is-gift.html' title='Listening is a gift...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-2874144168587329388</id><published>2008-05-14T06:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T06:19:34.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Life has been extra busy these past few weeks.  Birthdays, anniversarys, Mother's Day, doctors appts., etc.  I like to blog on a regular basis and lately it's been more irregular.  We've had so much rain.  I asked God if it could just rain at night for the next few times because we really needed the sunshine.  Today was beautiful.  John and I were coming back from Frederick and took a few scenic roads home.  I love to look at farms.  The fields were just dotted with bright yellow buttercups.  It reminded me of being a kid, picking one, and holding it under each other's chin to prove we liked butter.  The recent rains have flooded many of the area's creeks and rivers.  The Monocacy was way out of its banks.  The creek on Peter's Road near our house (not close enough to cause a problem) was right up to the bottom of the bridge.  You could tell it had been over the bridge because there were a few limbs teetering on the edge of the bridge.  The usual meandering creek was a fury of rushing water today.  How quickly things can change in our lives much like the water in the creek.  I'm trying to appreciate each day and the beauty of God's handiwork around us.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-2874144168587329388?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/2874144168587329388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=2874144168587329388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2874144168587329388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2874144168587329388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/05/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-2979808291396901293</id><published>2008-05-03T16:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T16:53:09.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Time is precious.  Whenever I'm with my kids or grandbabies, it is precious time.  It always seems to go by so fast.  Last night, we spent some time with Scott's girls.  Destiny, our first granddaughter, is growing up so fast.  I couldn't help remembering how excited we had been when she was born.  Jessica is slimming down and starting to develop that "womanly" figure.  Katelyn is a free spirit.  I let her (Katelyn - who is 8) jump on the bed in the spare room/office last night.  Reminded me of the song "No more monkeys jumping on the bed."  It was a short visit, but a great one.  Hope to spend more time with them tomorrow.  I got a new porch swing for my birthday and am looking forward to swinging with my grandbabies.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-2979808291396901293?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/2979808291396901293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=2979808291396901293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2979808291396901293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/2979808291396901293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/05/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-7971922917207920109</id><published>2008-04-26T22:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T22:15:22.259-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you, God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We've had many blessings this week:  John came through his surgery well - a small cyst in his sinus; spending time with our kids and grandbabies; full moons; and beautiful weather which always makes you feel better.  I am so thankful for my family and friends.  God has blessed us richly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-7971922917207920109?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/7971922917207920109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=7971922917207920109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7971922917207920109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7971922917207920109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/04/thank-you-god.html' title='Thank you, God'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5071281862165255823</id><published>2008-04-18T15:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T15:48:43.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch with Mona Leesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friends are special blessings God gives to us.  I had lunch with Leesa (I've always called her Mona - yes, for Mona Leesa).  Mona and I have been friends since she first came to our church (the one I grew up in).  We can't remember when we weren't friends - we've been friends for over 30 years.  She is Julie's "godmomma" and I'm her Amanda's "godmomma."  We hadn't spent time together in a while.  We had a wonderful time catching up on our kids and other family while enjoying lunch at El Mariachi on 355.  It was delicious and a pretty place.  Mona and I have such great memories and are still making memories.  Our friendship is extra special - we're like sisters.  We have this unique ability to know what the other one is thinking.  It drove our husbands a little crazy in the beginning, but now they just say "there they go again."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5071281862165255823?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5071281862165255823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5071281862165255823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5071281862165255823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5071281862165255823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/04/lunch-with-mona-leesa.html' title='Lunch with Mona Leesa'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-7902426736451225881</id><published>2008-04-16T02:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T03:14:03.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ms. Winnie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We've been friends for at least 40 years.  When you've been friends that long, you know lots of things about the other person (some not for public disclosure).  Ms. Winnie has seen me at my best, my worst, my craziest and even more crazy.  We've shared the school drama, dating, and marriage; the joys and challenges of motherhood; the wonder and delight of being a grandmother; and the sadness of losing loved ones.  Throughout all these years, there are a couple common threads.  We always laugh when we're together and we truly enjoy each other's company.  I have some favorite times:  morning phone calls while we were each doing our breakfast dishes (after we got our kids off to school), a trip to the zoo, the Kennedy Center, Halloween costumes, Strawberry Festivals, Ms. Piggy &amp;amp; Kermit, and now our monthly get togethers.  Time flies when we are together.  I always look forward to my Ms. Winnie "fix."   Thank you God for Ms. Winnie and the blessing she is in my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-7902426736451225881?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/7902426736451225881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=7902426736451225881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7902426736451225881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7902426736451225881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/04/ms-winnie.html' title='Ms. Winnie'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6699721022959573103</id><published>2008-04-14T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T14:59:49.969-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Older and hopefully wiser</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can remember when I was 9 and my Mom was 30.  I thought she was way over the hill - she was more than 3 times as old as me.  Isn't it interesting how the math works:  My Mom will always be 21 years older than me.  At birth - she was 21 times as old as me, at 5 - she was 5+ times as old, at 10 - she was 3+ as old, at 20 - she was 2+ times as old, and now the correlation is back to 21 years older than me.  I'm older today, hopefully a little wiser, but not old.  Today is my birthday and I'm 59 (never been afraid to tell how old I am).  To some some that may seem old, but to me it's only a number.  In my head, I'm about 28-32.  Age is just a state of mind - my state isn't always good, but it is always young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6699721022959573103?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6699721022959573103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6699721022959573103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6699721022959573103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6699721022959573103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/04/older-and-hopefully-wiser.html' title='Older and hopefully wiser'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6293255694961918827</id><published>2008-04-07T23:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T23:25:35.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally back...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally, back to blogging. I really like to keep this going, but illness has prevented that of late. Glad to say the doc's appt went as well as could be expected today. Still have to take it a little easy - have to call doc next week and report in. When I asked Dr. Hurtt (his real name, great doctor - really cares about his patients, hunk, etc.) how soon the adhesions would start to grow again, he said they start immediately after I cut them away (scar tissue building on scar tissue). Adhesions are stubborn - they never give up. It reminded me of sin. We try to cut it out of our lives, and it just keeps showing up. I'm thankful I know the Lord and He helps me to resist temptation. I'm definitely not successful all the time - I'd like to think I'm mostly successful, but there are those times I just slip right into it so easily. I'm praying in 2008 I'll be more successful in resisting sin and its temptations. Pray for me. It's so good to be feeling like blogging again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PS: God has given me the opportunity to welcome 2 new babies into the world recently: Eden Diana (check out the middle name - yes, she's named after me, how exciting) and Karmen Leigh. One more girl due to arrive this month. What miracles babies are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6293255694961918827?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6293255694961918827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6293255694961918827&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6293255694961918827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6293255694961918827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/04/finally-back.html' title='Finally back...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5640591166831393148</id><published>2008-03-22T02:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T02:36:59.681-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Today represents the day our Lord died for us. It is beyond imagination what He did for me - to suffer all the indignities of my sins, the beatings, the insults, the separation from His Father when He bore my sin. Tonight there was a full moon, gloriously golden orange (my favorite), early in the evening. We have all heard stories about the man in the moon. Well, I have a different version tonight. When I looked at the beautiful full moon, it was almost as if God was saying I did it for you - I'm here for you - I love you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5640591166831393148?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5640591166831393148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5640591166831393148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5640591166831393148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5640591166831393148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5088093031252844895</id><published>2008-03-18T00:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T01:08:39.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrender...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've been thinking about how Jesus surrendered to the will of His Father and went to the cross for you and me. He went there just because of you and me. Just because we exist - not that we did anything outstanding - just because He loves us. I can't imagine the kind of love He has for me - I can't imagine sacrificing one of my kids or grandbabies so that the world could have eternal life. I would like to think I would sacrifice myself for those I love. I can't imagine or understand how Jesus willingly laid on the cross for those who hailed Him and then hurled insults, for those who beat Him, for sinners like me who hurt Him. I want to surrender to the feelings of what Jesus endured for me. I want to surrender to the knowledge that He died for me. I want to totally surrender to LIVE for HIM. I want to surrender to working until He comes again. If you don't know Him, surrender now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5088093031252844895?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5088093031252844895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5088093031252844895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5088093031252844895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5088093031252844895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/03/surrender.html' title='Surrender...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6820296029987138295</id><published>2008-03-12T23:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T23:28:11.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back among the "living..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Can't remember the last time I had the flu.  It was a doozy.  Glad to be back among the "living" and able to go to church tonight.  I miss it so when I can't go.  The week just isn't the same.  Wasn't today a beautiful day - God sure knows how to remind us of His awesomeness.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6820296029987138295?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6820296029987138295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6820296029987138295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6820296029987138295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6820296029987138295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-among-living.html' title='Back among the &quot;living...&quot;'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3882605495452220381</id><published>2008-03-03T19:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T19:56:19.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got the flu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Got the flu - I think it should be "the flu got me!"  That's what's happening.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3882605495452220381?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3882605495452220381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3882605495452220381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3882605495452220381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3882605495452220381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/03/got-flu.html' title='Got the flu?'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-8591349047464661749</id><published>2008-02-26T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T18:42:16.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A few more facts about Abby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Abby has to rip every single piece of wrapping paper off of a gift before she opens it.  Both grandmothers must take her picture every time she opens a present - she will tell us to take one if we don't do it voluntarily.  She does different poses - sometimes we see the top of her head or a profile or a peeking pose - one never knows.  I'm a woman who loves bargains and the art of the deal.  My Dad taught me this at yard sales at a very young age.  My Dad would be so proud of Abby.  She recently went to a yard sale with her family and her Nanny (other grandmother).  Chris, Desiree, and the other girls were ahead of Abby and Nanny.  Abby really likes doll babies and spotted a rather large, molded-plastic doll bed.  She told her Nanny she wanted it.  So Nanny asked the lady how much she wanted for it.  The woman replied $25.  Abby immediately told the lady "that's too much."  Nanny asked the woman if she would take less, but she said she had already lowered the price.  Abby - a petite persistent little girl - told her Nanny she really wanted it.  Nanny said she only had $15 in her pocket so go ask the lady if she would let you buy it for $15.  Abby went up to the lady and said "Here's your $15 and I'm taking my bed."  Nanny quickly said that's not what I told her to say.  Abby came home with the doll bed for $15.  Look out world, here comes Abby (said with pride by her Nonni)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-8591349047464661749?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/8591349047464661749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=8591349047464661749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8591349047464661749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8591349047464661749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/02/few-more-facts-about-abby.html' title='A few more facts about Abby'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-7030174395376492793</id><published>2008-02-26T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T18:29:26.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time with the Grandbabies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had a great time with all the grandbabies this weekend.  Saturday, Scott's girls (Destiny, Jessica, &amp;amp; Katelyn) came up to the house and we made cookies, had snacks, and talked.  It was after midnight when John walked them back down to their Dad's.  Then on Sunday, it was Abby's 3rd birthday.  We got to see Chris' girls (AJ, Stephanie, &amp;amp; Abby).  The grandbabies enjoy being together so there was serious bonding going on.  Abby was really into her party.  She wore a birthday girl banner, a crown, and had a wand (which of course I told her was magical).  We (Abby &amp;amp; I) waved the wand over Poppa's head (bonking the top of his head on the last pass) and said "you must kiss us."  We loved it - we also waved it over the pizza to make it disappear.  She thoroughly enjoyed opening her presents and even the cards.  Julie &amp;amp; Cliff gave her a baby doll which she named Baby Julie.  We had a wonderful time being princesses Sunday afternoon.  Have I told you lately that I LOVE my grandbabies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-7030174395376492793?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/7030174395376492793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=7030174395376492793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7030174395376492793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7030174395376492793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/02/time-with-grandbabies.html' title='Time with the Grandbabies'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4834919033244769655</id><published>2008-02-24T01:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T01:23:11.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A new song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Found a new song (Untitled Hymn) early this morning that is really speaking to me. It sums up one's life and our need for Jesus. Found this video to go with the song on YouTube - hope it blesses your heart the way it has mine.  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cGR944fq-Yg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cGR944fq-Yg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4834919033244769655?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4834919033244769655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4834919033244769655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4834919033244769655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4834919033244769655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-song.html' title='A new song'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5380352559717279926</id><published>2008-02-23T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T11:33:32.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Friday Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a fun night we had.  Pastor Mike and Ms. Deb called and invited us over for dinner - spur of the moment thing.  Meaghan (their daughter-in-law) joined us.  We had a great dinner of cornbread and beans with upside-down pineapple cake for dessert - some of my favorite foods.  Then we crossed over into the realm of Sequence.  A new game (to us), but one we had heard about from Julie (it's on her birthday list).  We laughed and played, and laughed and played, and laughed and played!  Since laughing is also one of my favorite things, we had a blast.  Can't wait to purchase the game for our house - you should try it!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5380352559717279926?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5380352559717279926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5380352559717279926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5380352559717279926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5380352559717279926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/02/great-friday-night.html' title='A Great Friday Night'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-1238650491169941025</id><published>2008-02-15T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T10:49:01.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Had a great day spending quality time with my hubby.  He bought me candy, a dozen red roses, and earrings - what more could a girl want?  John also bought my Mom a single rose - good way to earn those "brownie" points.  Valentine's Day is our youngest son's (Chris) birthday.  We met him, Desiree, Abby, Julie, and Cliff at the Outback for dinner.  It's always great to be with family.  Last night in our devotion time, John and I were so thankful for God's love, our love, love of family especially the joy of children and grandchildren, our church family, and friends.  What a wonderful world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-1238650491169941025?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/1238650491169941025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=1238650491169941025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1238650491169941025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1238650491169941025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-1863176375456860880</id><published>2008-02-11T16:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T16:58:59.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In the presence of the Lord</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We all know the scripture about where 2 or 3 are gathered, God is in their midst.  Sometimes we let church become routine and forget to concentrate on worshipping our Heavenly Father.  Yesterday in church, it was so obvious we were in the presence of God.  From the time John Yoho gave his windshield analogy to the benediction, I FELT God's presence.  John compared a dirty windshield and how it effects our view of the road with how we let things in our life distort our view.  We need to clean up our lives and walk closer with God.  The music Wes chose, the sermon Pastor Mike preached, the prayers that were prayed, and the worship that we all shared was a time of communion with God.  IT WAS AWESOME...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-1863176375456860880?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/1863176375456860880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=1863176375456860880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1863176375456860880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1863176375456860880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/02/in-presence-of-lord.html' title='In the presence of the Lord'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4212545252698143909</id><published>2008-02-04T00:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T00:46:43.825-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Positive Attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pastor Mike continued his series on Joseph  - the one with the coat of many colors.  Joseph had a fairly good life going until his jealous brothers sold him into slavery.  He continued to worship God and God blessed him even when he was in slavery and prison.  God was preparing Joseph for his future - God's plan for Joseph's life.  Joseph was a man with a positive attitude - I like that.  I've tried to raise my kids with a positive attitude and teach them anything is possible if you believe - believe in God, believe in yourself, etc.  I've tried to share this belief with those around me.  I've been around some negative people in my lifetime and I never could understand why they wanted to focus on the negative.  It's such a bummer.  Through being a widow and serious illness, I tried to focus on the positive.  I wasn't always successful especially when widowed at 25 with 2 small boys; but God showed me He had even more blessings for my life.  I was happily married the first time, and grief stricken when widowed.  I prayed continually for God to send someone into my life to love and be a father to my boys.  God blessed me with a wonderful second husband, John, and then blessed us with a beautiful daughter, Julie.  I can't imagine not having them in my life.  I can't imagine my boys not having a father like John or having a sister.  What amazing events!  God's plan for our lives is so much better than any plan we come up with.  We just need to stay focused on Him and seek His guidance for our lives.  Pray for me as I continually seek His will for my life... and look for the positive things in life !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4212545252698143909?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4212545252698143909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4212545252698143909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4212545252698143909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4212545252698143909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/02/positive-attitude.html' title='A Positive Attitude'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4940510907455413750</id><published>2008-01-29T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T13:49:09.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GO FOR IT !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This past Sunday at church, we had a missionary guest speaker, Robert Wallace.  Robert talked about God's plan for our lives.  How we should pray for God to make it clear and obvious.  When God does make it clear, then GO FOR IT !    Robert talked about Moses.  I've been in church all my life.  I know the story of Moses - have even sung the song "Go Down, Moses."   Sometimes you forget the details - just shows I need to read my Bible more - even the familiar stories.  God told Moses to ask Pharoah to "let My (God's) people go."  Pharoah said no - then came the difficulties for the Egyptians including the plagues and death.  The part I never really focused on was how many times Moses went to ask Pharoah to "let My (God's) people go" and Pharoah said "NO."  9 times !  How many times do I give up if something doesn't seem to work out after a couple of times?  Sometimes, I'm not sure if maybe I got my wires crossed and it was my will not God's.  Maybe I misunderstood.  If I'm sure it's God's will, then I should go for it.  Pray with me that I will know without a doubt God's will for my life - that I won't take the reins and go "God, I've got this one" or give up when I should go on.  I want to grow in my walk with the Lord even more this year...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4940510907455413750?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4940510907455413750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4940510907455413750&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4940510907455413750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4940510907455413750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/01/go-for-it.html' title='GO FOR IT !'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-739015965029069921</id><published>2008-01-25T22:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T23:09:53.455-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I "love" the moon.  My favorite one is a full, orange moon.  This week God has blessed me with a most beautiful scene.  Each night that we've had a full moon, I've looked in our backyard and seen something amazing.  The moonlight was so bright it created shadows of our oak trees on the snow.  It was like you were looking at a black and white photo - only better (it was 3 D).  I couldn't help but think about how awesome God was to create the moon.  I know it has something to do with the ocean waves - which are also one of my favorite creations; but looking at the moon or its effects on the landscape brings me such pleasure.  (Not to mention, a full moon is romantic.)   In my mind, I imagine people throughout time who have looked up at that same moon.  What were they thinking when they looked at the moon?  Did Mary and Joseph travel to Bethlehem by a full moon?  Did the pilgrims have a full moon to watch as they crossed the ocean?  I think of those who explored the West, walking behind covered wagons, and then seeing the full moon over them as they slept beneath their wagons.  I think of soldiers around the world who are looking up at the same moon as their loved ones at home.  When I looked out the window at the moon and its light this week, I couldn't help but feel that God was bathing the Earth with His night light of love.  Each time, I uttered a prayer of thanks to God for giving me the privilege of seeing His beauty here on Earth...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-739015965029069921?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/739015965029069921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=739015965029069921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/739015965029069921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/739015965029069921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/01/moon.html' title='The Moon'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6239222842746301623</id><published>2008-01-23T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T15:36:44.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch with Irene and Ms. Jean</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ms. Jean and Irene picked me up about 11:30 for lunch today.  We went to the Olive Garden.  We had great food and a great time.  It's always fun to get together with them.  Telling stories about our younger days and sharing present-day experiences.  Ms. Jean and I were confessing, but Irene was keeping quiet on her escapades.  I really miss seeing them.  We grew up together as family and went to the same church.  Irene was my first piano teacher even though she's not much older than I am.  By some standards, we are in the senior citizen category, but we're young at heart.  Most folks would tell you I don't act my age - it's only a number anyway.  Since it's only a number, it means I don't have to pay particular attention to it.  I really liked the ages between 28 and 32 so some days I chose to "be" that age.  Other days, my body reminds me I'm older, but my heart is always young.  God gave us beautiful weather to celebrate our friendship today.  He is spectacular!  (Thought I was wearing out "awesome.")  He blesses us with friendships that last a lifetime.  I'm thankful for Ms. Jean and Irene.  They have played a major part in my life.  Can't wait to have lunch with them again.  Next time, we are going to get Irene to share voluntarily or we will have to do some detective work.  Either way, can't wait until we do it again.  Love you ladies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6239222842746301623?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6239222842746301623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6239222842746301623&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6239222842746301623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6239222842746301623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/01/lunch-with-irene-and-ms-jean.html' title='Lunch with Irene and Ms. Jean'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-8397266451082351504</id><published>2008-01-21T07:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T14:56:32.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprises</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love surprises. My Mom's 80th birthday was Saturday, the 19th. On Friday, the 11th, Julie &amp;amp; I took Mom to Fredericksburg, VA, for a birthday adventure. We surprised my Mom with my sister being there. We had a wonderful time - went to a tea house for lunch, Bonefish grille for dinner, and spent lots of time playing games and having fun. We had been busy collecting photos, scanning them, sending them to my sister, and she fixed up an album for my Mom. I wrote a poem for the book. That's why in my earlier blog I said I had been so busy, but you'd have to wait to find out why. We had a blast - lots of stories and laughter, a cherished time together. Then yesterday, Chris and his family joined us at Mom's church to surprise her. Irene Mills and I played an offertory as special music. We had a good time worshipping together. So for my Mom's 80th birthday, we had about a 10-day celebration. My Mom said "when you get to be 80, you can't celebrate all in one day."  She was surprised and very appreciative of all our efforts - with the usual "you all went overboard" speech.  I told her you only turn 80 once.  We only turn any age once, but she bought it so I let it stand.  Or maybe she just let me off easy this time.  Love ya, Mom  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-8397266451082351504?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/8397266451082351504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=8397266451082351504&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8397266451082351504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8397266451082351504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/01/surprises.html' title='Surprises'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-31752857910302333</id><published>2008-01-17T17:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T17:57:17.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrender again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Surrender just keeps reappearing - think God might be sending me a message???  (Read my December 3rd post)  My daily devotion talked about surrender again today.  How we can be beating our fists on God's chest (probably complaining about something in our lives), and He still has His arms around us.  How wonderful it is when we just surrender and relax in His arms.  We had our first measurable snow today.  I've been longing for snow.  It just blankets everything and looks so beautiful.  It reminded me of God's love and how He blankets us with His love.  Just like He did when He died for us and  His blood washed me as white as snow.  I know my Heavenly Father loves me and wants His best for me.  I just need to surrender and let Him lead me - basically, I need to get out of the way.  Lord, help me to surrender to Your will for my life - let Your will blanket me like the snow blankets the ground.  And Dad, thanks for the snow - it is BEAUTIFUL !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-31752857910302333?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/31752857910302333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=31752857910302333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/31752857910302333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/31752857910302333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/01/surrender-again.html' title='Surrender again...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-551020206859024403</id><published>2008-01-08T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T10:33:07.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a mighty God we serve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been thinking about what a mighty God we serve - this phrase is the title of a praise chorus that keeps running through my mind. He is in control and knows the best plan for our lives. Why do we get so caught up in the worldly things? He provides for the birds, the squirrels, and other wild animals, keeps the sun coming up every morning, and keeps us from flying off into space. He surely can handle our everyday needs. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/R4OXCPzi9gI/AAAAAAAAABE/pO79BIT2SAY/s1600-h/Christmas+%2707+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153128463500244482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/R4OXCPzi9gI/AAAAAAAAABE/pO79BIT2SAY/s400/Christmas+%2707+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/R4OWM_zi9fI/AAAAAAAAAA8/1qi_dQCxDaU/s1600-h/Christmas+%2707+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I received some flowers from a friend this past week and they still are beautiful. I was looking at them yesterday - each part of the flower is amazing. The colors go from a pale lavendar to a bright yellow - only God could create such beauty. The day lilies (not the official title as Julie would attest) have dark stamen which perfectly contrast again the bright yellow. If God could handle such detail in one simple flower, how can we not rely on Him to take care of us. I remain in awe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-551020206859024403?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/551020206859024403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=551020206859024403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/551020206859024403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/551020206859024403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-mighty-god-we-serve.html' title='What a mighty God we serve'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EivKKKpfqUI/R4OXCPzi9gI/AAAAAAAAABE/pO79BIT2SAY/s72-c/Christmas+%2707+069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6332907749993861716</id><published>2008-01-06T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T21:37:57.284-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The first week of 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It has been a busy time already - you'll have to read future blogs to find out why - it's a secret right now. Amelia, our granddaughter who we affectionately call AJ, turned 12 yesterday. We had a great time at her party. Her parents gave her a bra tucked inside a shirt. She excitedly pulled out the shirt and the bra went flying into the air - much to her embarrassment. We all cracked up. Her party was at Pizza Hut. Well, she quickly grabbed the bra and put it away. Cliff, Julie's hubby, snuck it out when she wasn't looking and held it up over her head to try to get a picture. She looked up and grabbed it. She put it away and then was looking for a safe place to put it. Several people said they would hold it including me. I told her to give it to me and I'd set it on the table. She trusted me - first mistake when there is an opportunity for laughter - serious things I can be trusted. When she was preoccupied, I held it up over her head for her other grandma to snap the picture. AJ grabbed it and announced we were obsessed with that thing. Which only caused us to laugh even more. I also told AJ that there was a table right behind us with two young men sitting at - she just rolled her eyes. Toward the end of the party, a gentleman (who was sitting with two young men) came over to me. He asked how many generations were represented - I said 3. He said he had really enjoyed watching the family interact especially over the one episode (meaning the bra). I told him there is nothing like family and explained AJ was our granddaughter. I said family is one of God's greatest blessings. He quickly agreed. As you know from reading my blog, I love being with my family. And have I told you recently what a joy my grandchildren are and how much I love them? There is nothing like hearing them say, Nonni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6332907749993861716?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6332907749993861716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6332907749993861716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6332907749993861716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6332907749993861716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-week-of-2008.html' title='The first week of 2008'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-203080440327801939</id><published>2008-01-01T22:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T22:17:39.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had a great New Year's eve.  Did some shopping for some upcoming birthdays, grabbed some dinner, and came home to have some sparkling grape juice and watch the ball drop in Time Square.  Tonight (New Year's Day), we had our good friends/family, Pastor Mike and Ms. Deb, over for supper.  We had a wonderful time eating and visiting together.  It was our first time to eat off the new dishes and use the new glasses.  Got to say - totally enjoyed the experience.  We're going to start getting together on a regular basis.  I enjoy cooking especially now that I have a remodeled kitchen and new dishes.  It's hard to believe another year has passed so quickly, but exciting to think about all the possibilities and adventures that lie ahead.  God is awesome and I know He has great plans for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-203080440327801939?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/203080440327801939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=203080440327801939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/203080440327801939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/203080440327801939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-7465512230668872105</id><published>2007-12-28T06:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T07:04:28.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>True Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When you are real, true friends, time doesn't matter.  Winnie and I have been friends for many, many years (longer than some of you are old).  We haven't been able to spend as much together in the past years, but we met for supper last night at Cracker Barrel.  In one way, it was as if we had just spent time together last week - the love, kindred spirit, and friendship were the same.  On the other hand, we were there almost 3 hours and it didn't even scratch the surface on catching up with each other.  I couldn't believe we had been there that long.  Of course, we did take time to show off pictures of our grandchildren - as I've said before, nothing like being a grandma!  The last few minutes of our time together we spent rocking on the porch and laughing - laughing at the way we were hanging onto our purses while we rocked, laughing at how stiff we felt and didn't know if we could get up, and counting to 3 to get up and then laughing so hard we weren't sure we would be able to get up.  Obviously, we stood up or I wouldn't be typing in my blog (ha, ha).   Winnie is off to take two of her grandbabies to Disney World in a few weeks.  It will be her 37th trip - you see it's one more thing Winnie and I have in common - we are both kids at heart and love to have fun!  Have a great time, Winnie!  We left our rockers, hugged, and promised we'd get together again after her trip.  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/5677854794107244629-7465512230668872105?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/7465512230668872105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=7465512230668872105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7465512230668872105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7465512230668872105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/12/true-friends.html' title='True Friends'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5603464846798651374</id><published>2007-12-27T01:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T01:22:44.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One more time - I just love Christmas.  We had my Mom, Uncle Archie, Scott and his girls, Chris and family, Julie &amp;amp; Cliff (and of course, their dog, Red).  We had a good lunch and then opened presents.  All the grandbabies were very excited to open presents.  Abby (our youngest - the almost 3 yr old) was oohing and aahing about the wrapping and actual opening of the presents.  She had to take every single little piece of paper off of each present before looking at the present.  She only took one article of clothing out of the box - the Dora shirt my Mom gave her.  Then she rolled it up and stuffed it back in the box.  Everything else she insisted on holding up for a picture, but didn't take it out of the box.  Julie &amp;amp; Cliff gave the girls stocking hats with a present inside.  Jessica (Scott's middle girl - 11 yrs old) put the hat on, left it on all day Christmas, and still had it on today (the day after).  You never know what the kids will like.  The kids and grandbabies played "Are You Smarter than a 5th Grader" with us.  I asked the questions - anyone could just call out the answer.  We laughed and had a good time.  Sometimes the older ones were smarter and sometimes the young ones showed us up.  I think it was one of the best Christmas' we've had.  It's always great to be with family.  Scott will have his girls this weekend and his youngest, Katelyn, is already planning on making cookies with me.  It'll be so much fun.  Hope everyone had as special a day as we did.  (One more time - I just love Christmas!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5603464846798651374?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5603464846798651374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5603464846798651374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5603464846798651374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5603464846798651374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4948528296538818380</id><published>2007-12-23T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T17:41:07.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wise Men and Mary &amp; Joseph</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just love Christmas (familiar saying in my blog lately).  Pastor Mike preached an awesome sermon today.  I always take notes - sinks in better that way.  Today, he had such good stuff, I had a hard time keeping up.  (Not my best example of handwriting in my notes today.)  The Wise Men were gentiles.  I probably knew that, but just forgot about it (sounds good, huh?).  They were searching the ancient writings and then followed the Star.  What an adventure.  Nothing stopped them from their search for the Baby Jesus.  To live my life and not let anything stop or hinder me from searching for His will in my life is my goal - but I fall far short too many times.  The Wise Men were excited in their search.  I'm trying to be more excited about every day, no matter what happens.  You can miss a valuable lesson if you're not paying close attention.  When the Wise Men found Him, they fell down and worshipped Him.  Can you imagine seeing God right in front of you?  What do you say - what do you do?  I CAN ONLY IMAGINE (those who know me well, know that's my favorite praise song) !  Another interesting point Pastor Mike made was Mary and Joseph willingly accepted the gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh.  They did not rob the Wise Men of the blessing of giving their gifts.  There is real joy in giving.  I hope this Christmas we all get to experience the joy of giving of ourselves as well as our gifts.  Remember to willingly accept the gifts - don't rob the other person of their blessing.  (To my family, be prepared - I plan to quote Pastor Mike on Christmas Day.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4948528296538818380?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4948528296538818380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4948528296538818380&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4948528296538818380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4948528296538818380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/12/wise-men-and-mary-joseph.html' title='The Wise Men and Mary &amp; Joseph'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4669860733709145145</id><published>2007-12-21T14:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T14:22:34.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids program at church</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last night was our kids Christmas program. They represented the story of the birth of Jesus while several adults read the narration. There were a couple really cute moments: one was of Nathan Wilson (~2 months old) as Baby Jesus and his brother, Thomas (who's 2), playing the donkey - they looked so cute; the other one was when a sister, Mallory Dipasquale, and her older brother, Mason (think he's 5), entered as sheep. He was flicking his sheep ears all the way up the aisle and for a few seconds on the platform (couldn't help but hear giggling in the congregation). Then Mallory playing a baby sheep went right over to Baby Jesus and leaned down for a closer look. The costumes were great. Jill Yoho organized and directed it. She did a fantastic job. She even taught the kids how to bow at the end. We thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4669860733709145145?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4669860733709145145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4669860733709145145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4669860733709145145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4669860733709145145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/12/kids-program-at-church.html' title='Kids program at church'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6569241340049133025</id><published>2007-12-17T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T21:42:48.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What a weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This was a busy weekend.  We did some major cleaning around the house.  Wanted to share some of our good fortune with those less fortunate.  We took 9 leaf bags full of clothes and house stuff to Goodwill tonight.  There were clothes from Julie's younger days and John's &amp;amp; mine smaller days.  We also cleaned out the hall coat closet and took a few coats too.  It's a good feeling to get things in order.  Slowly, but surely we are making progress.  Church was awesome as usual.  Pastor Mike talked about the joy of the shepherds and how they told others.  It was a good reminder of the joy we need to feel and share about our Savior.  Too many times I know I don't think about the individuals and the individual events that occurred at Christ's birth.  I want to focus on that more.  After church, we went to Chris' girls baton holiday extravaganza.  AJ and Stephanie both did excellent in their solo routines.  AJ has really improved this year and Stephanie just seems to have the talent for it.  We got to take Scott's girls with us.  It was great to have all 6 grandbabies with us.  We took Scott's girls home and had supper with my Mom, Scott and the girls.  Played some horse bingo and then home.  There's nothing like being a Nonni (interpretation - grandma) !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6569241340049133025?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6569241340049133025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6569241340049133025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6569241340049133025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6569241340049133025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-weekend.html' title='What a weekend...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6290163969087148756</id><published>2007-12-13T02:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T03:56:02.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is great !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the last two days, God has shown me His awesome power to handle everything. Praise the Lord just doesn't quite do it for me. I feel like shouting to the world - no worries - just trust in the Lord. Ms. Deb has been offered a school nurse position and our china closet sold on craigslist.com. I had seen the ad for the school nurse position and called Ms. Deb. It was a God thing - I never read the want ads now that I'm retired. It was a long wait, but I kept talking to God and saying I know You brought this to my attention. Then our china closet ad was up for a week and I had about 5 people who were interested, asking questions, but no sale. I prayed about it again and felt I should repost it. I reposted it in the early hours of Wednesday and had a response by noon and a sale by 2 PM. God is so good. It reminds me of my previous post about surrender. I pray I will always surrender to His guidance and His will for my life. If you don't have a close relationship with Jesus, begin now - just ask Him into your life. It's awesome !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6290163969087148756?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6290163969087148756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6290163969087148756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6290163969087148756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6290163969087148756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/12/god-is-great.html' title='God is great !'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4578705992336995252</id><published>2007-12-09T21:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T21:29:07.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SMYDEK Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No matter how old I get, I'm still young at heart.  I'm sure I would have several witnesses to endorse this statement - some would probably say I'm still a child.  I love Christmas - I love the story of Jesus' birth, the music, and the lights.  We attended the SMYDEK Christmas party (Church party).  It was held in conjunction with the Point of Rocks youth.  We had a great time.  The food was good and the smoothies were excellent!  Enjoyed watching everyone play the different games.  Charades is always a favorite.  God's people know how to have fun!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4578705992336995252?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4578705992336995252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4578705992336995252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4578705992336995252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4578705992336995252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/12/smydek-christmas-party.html' title='SMYDEK Christmas Party'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-334601041769281364</id><published>2007-12-06T00:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T00:58:40.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I always enjoy the first snow of the year so much.  It's a tradition of mine to celebrate it.  It reminds me how Jesus washes our sins as white as snow.  It is so beautiful to see how God can use such tiny flakes to turn our world white.  It is just another reminder that He is in control.  Thank you, God, for the beauty of the earth!  It also reminds me of my Dad.  I miss him so much this year.  My Dad and I used to get in his Travel-All (predecessor to the SUVs).  We would go exploring in the snow - check to see if roads were safe to go to church and just to have fun.  It is one of my most treasured memories.  Miss you, Dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-334601041769281364?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/334601041769281364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=334601041769281364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/334601041769281364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/334601041769281364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-snow.html' title='First Snow'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-9163181682822616280</id><published>2007-12-03T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T21:57:50.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Every time I think of the word surrender, I think of the hymn "I Surrender All."  Wouldn't life be so much simpler if we could just surrender to God's way?  I know I struggle sometimes with the "I can fix this" attitude. I like to solve problems - I hear the problem and immediately start thinking of options to make the situation better.  Sometimes you can't change a situation or fix the problem. God is in control even though we don't understand why things are the way they are.  I have a friend who is dying of cancer - she is lingering and she is ready to go to her Heavenly home.  I don't understand why she must linger - not that we ever want to lose a loved one.  I must surrender her to God, His plan, and His timetable.  If you are reading this, pray for me to be able to surrender all areas of my life to God and make His way, mine...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-9163181682822616280?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/9163181682822616280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=9163181682822616280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/9163181682822616280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/9163181682822616280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/12/surrender.html' title='Surrender'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-376131835366096408</id><published>2007-12-01T00:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T00:56:12.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;John and I went to church tonight to help Julie and Cliff decorate the church.  It was a fun time.  We got it all done in about 4 hours.  It was a fulfilling adventure, but we were tired when we were through.  One of the things I did was arrange the nativity in the vestibule.  This is important because what happened next.  I checked my email when I got home and had a devotional email from Max Lucado - a Christian author.  I subscribe to his email devotions and receive a couple a month.  Tonight's was about the Wise Men.  It was such a blessing so here it is:  "Suppose you could give a gift to Christ, what would it be? How could you possibly select a gift for the One who not only has everything, but who made everything? The Wise Men did. They can be an example to us. In addition to the gold, frankincense, and myrrh, they gave the Savior some gifts we can give him today: their hope, their time, and their worship. The wandering wise men gave Jesus their hope. When everyone else saw a night sky, this small band of men saw the light. The sight of the star sparked a desire in their hearts that send them packing. They went, seeking Jesus. When night comes to your world, what do you see? The darkness or the stars? Hopelessness or hopefulness? Sometimes, just as he did so long ago, God uses the darkness to reveal his stars—“The light shines in the darkness” (John 1:5). Give God your hope for Christmas. While you’re giving, give God your time. The wise men did. Before they gave God their presents, they gave their presence. It’s likely that these men traveled as long as two years before locating the prince of heaven. Before that one incredible moment when they knelt before Jesus, the wise men spent many moments, months, perhaps years searching, in anticipation of that meeting. Just as the wise men devoted themselves to seeking the Savior, so can you: “You will seek him and find him when you seek him with all your heart” (Duet. 4:29). And when they did find him, the wise men gave Jesus another gift: their worship. Men of wealth, influence, and intellect: what did they do when they saw Jesus? “…they fell down and worshiped him” (Matt. 2:11) Worship. It’s a gift that extends to the giver as well. Through worship, we come to see God more clearly. God invites us, through worship, to see his face so he can change ours. In worship, we simply stand before God with a prepared and willing heart and let God do his work. And he does. He wipes away the tears. He mops away the perspiration. He softens our furrowed brows. He touches our cheeks. He changes our faces as we worship. The wise men sought the child of God, just as God seeks his children. “The Father is actively seeking such people to worship him” (John 4:23). The gifts of hope, time, and worship. Three gifts the wise still give."  God bless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-376131835366096408?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/376131835366096408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=376131835366096408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/376131835366096408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/376131835366096408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/11/blessings.html' title='Blessings'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5923878017819491544</id><published>2007-11-28T23:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T00:13:14.098-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Come and listen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We sang the song "Come and Listen" on Sunday morning and it has been in my head all week.  "... come let me tell you what He has done for me, let me tell you what He has done for me He has done for you, He has done for us, Come and listen, Come and listen to what He’s done."  How awesome are these lyrics.  Too often we are so busy saying God listen to me, we forget to listen to Him.  I pray I'll boldly tell others about Him and that I'll also be listening to Him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5923878017819491544?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5923878017819491544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5923878017819491544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5923878017819491544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5923878017819491544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/11/come-and-listen.html' title='Come and listen'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5266497264987212246</id><published>2007-11-26T05:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T05:37:54.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's always wonderful to get together with family.  We had a great day.  I always enjoy the grandbabies.  Because we have 15 for every holiday meal, I always sit with the grandbabies.  This year, Jessica asked to say the Thanksgiving prayer.  It was very sweet.  She thanked God for the food, those that fixed it, and she hoped everyone would have a happy day.  We were eating for about 10-15 minutes when Katelyn asked me who made the sweet potatoes - she said they were really good and asked if she could have the leftovers if there were any.  I told her I made them and she could have the leftovers.  She then asked if she could pray. I said sure and we had a second blessing - she was thankful for everyone there and for the good food.  One of the highlights of my day was from our youngest grandbaby, Abby.  Her parents had been saying we need to get ready to go to Nonni's for Thanksgiving.  When they got to our house, they asked her to tell me why they were here.  She said we are doing  Thanks - Nonni - giving.  A phrase I will always hold dear...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5266497264987212246?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5266497264987212246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5266497264987212246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5266497264987212246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5266497264987212246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-1393084453540818100</id><published>2007-11-21T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T20:58:39.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Working together</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have a terrific hubby and we work well together.  He has done the cleaning today in prep for Thanksgiving.  I was working on kitchen curtains - finishing them up so we could hang them tonight, finishing the newsletter and slides for church.  Didn't want to forget to do them with prep for Thanksgiving and the catching up on sleep afterwards.  I'll do the kitchen floor before going to bed tonight and then be up about 7 AM to get the turkey in the oven and start the prep on some other items.  Everyone comes to our home so it will be an exciting day tomorrow.  I love having family around.  We eat at noon and then we go to John's sister for his family dinner at 5 PM.  We will be a couple of "stuffed turkeys" ourselves.  Happy Thanksgiving everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-1393084453540818100?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/1393084453540818100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=1393084453540818100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1393084453540818100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/1393084453540818100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/11/working-together.html' title='Working together'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5198461607967301299</id><published>2007-11-17T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T00:31:57.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>God is so good...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;God is so good and is in control.  We forget that too often.  We get caught up in the things of this world.  I've been reminded of it several times this week in amazing ways.  One of the most special is the husband God gave me.  John and I are very compatible.  We enjoy being together which by today's standards is remarkable - we've been married for 25 years.  We love to laugh and do so every day.  Laughter is a great gift from God.  It doesn't cost anything and it makes you feel great.  It's contagious!  I highly recommend adding laughter to your daily life.  There is always something to laugh about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5198461607967301299?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5198461607967301299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5198461607967301299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5198461607967301299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5198461607967301299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/11/god-is-so-good.html' title='God is so good...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-168878358653348765</id><published>2007-11-08T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T13:30:16.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The beauty of Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No painter can top the Master.  God paints the trees with the perfect brush.  The variety of colors is awesome.  We took my Mom to see the fall leaves yesterday.  We rode up to Westminster.  The leaves were beautiful.  We are especially fond of the sugar maples - the ones that have the brilliant reds, oranges/yellows and sometimes a touch of green.  The colored trees always remind me of a bowl of Trix - yes, Trix are for kids and I are one!  Take a look outside and see if you think the same thing.  Most importantly, it was a wonderful time with my Mom.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-168878358653348765?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/168878358653348765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=168878358653348765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/168878358653348765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/168878358653348765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/11/beauty-of-fall.html' title='The beauty of Fall'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-8412399611693675101</id><published>2007-11-04T14:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T14:29:30.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It keeps gettin' better and better...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;God is an awesome God who is continually working in our lives.  This has been an especially wonderful weekend with the Lord.  In my exurberance to talk about the sermons of my guys in my last entry, I forgot to mention Pastor Mike's sermon on remaining faithful until the Lord calls us Home - an inspiring reminder of the work we need to do.  I have heard several thought-provoking sermons this weekend.  Topics like - what vision do we have, what is our legacy, our need to remain faithful - to be good stewards, and putting our complete trust in Jesus.  Where are we with the Lord and where are we going?  There is no retirement from God's work until He calls us Home.  As we were reminded in church this morning - don't gloss over the awesomeness of God!  He is there for us every minute of everyday.  Too many times we try to handle things on our own; when we can't, then we ask God for help.  My goal is to live my life reflecting God's love and grace.  I don't always do a very good job.  I want to be more bold in my witness about my Lord.  I heard a gospel musician say this week:  I gave the Lord Saviorship in my life right away - I gave him Lordship of my life later on.  It is a profound statement.  It made me think about my own life - of course, He is my Saviour; but do I daily give Him Lordship of my life.  I'm praying I will give Him Lordship daily.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-8412399611693675101?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/8412399611693675101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=8412399611693675101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8412399611693675101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/8412399611693675101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-keeps-gettin-better-and-better.html' title='It keeps gettin&apos; better and better...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-512506973635675213</id><published>2007-11-03T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T23:03:03.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome time at Marsh Road Baptist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today was just awesome!  Marsh Road Baptist was celebrating 40 years - it's Poppa Shepard's church.  I played for the congregational singing.  It was a great joy to share in their special day.  John Yoho (Poppa's grandson and he's like one of our kids) is in St. Louis with Julie, Cliff, and several other youth leaders at a conference.  (I miss my kids who are in St. Louis.)  He videotaped a message talking about the vision it took to start this church.  He did a great job - it's hard to video a message when there isn't anyone else to interact with.  Dave Yoho (Poppa's grandson, and he's like one of our kids too - used to vacation with us) preached his first sermon on the legacy we leave.  He did awesome - you would never have known it was his first one.  The only clue was the ending "that's all I've got to say."  I took notes during his sermon and was crying out of joy at his commitment to the Lord and how the Lord was using him.  Poppa Shepard told me Pastor Mike and Ms. Deb Yoho (parents of the guys mentioned above) would sing right after Dave preached.  I was wiping away a tear after Dave finished preaching when I noticed Pastor Mike and Ms. Deb stand up.  I quickly threw my pen and notepad at my hubby and went to the piano to play for them.  They sang "Find Us Faithful" which was so appropriate for the day and so touching.  It was a wonderful day with friends and "family."  Can't wait to see what God has in store for tomorrow.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-512506973635675213?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/512506973635675213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=512506973635675213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/512506973635675213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/512506973635675213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/11/awesome-time-at-marsh-road-baptist.html' title='Awesome time at Marsh Road Baptist'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6878057836957960004</id><published>2007-10-28T17:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T17:47:22.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God so loved...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's been a wonderful day with the Lord.  There were so many prayer requests in Sunday School today.  We got word during church that one of our members, Debbie Schmidt, had passed away this morning.  She had been suffering from colon cancer and is now in her Heavenly home.  Pastor Mike preached on John 3:16 this morning.  A very familiar verse, but an awesome story.  It is difficult to comprehend such love.  I can't imagine sacrificing one of my children or grandbabies for the whole world.  To think that God sent Jesus, His only Son, to die for me - it is a very humbling thought.  I pray I will be able to remember each day that Jesus died for me so that I might live my life for Him.  Thank you, Jesus.  Music is such an important part of my life and the one thought that comes to mind now is from a favorite hymn:  "Then sings my soul, my Saviour, God to Thee, how great Thou art, HOW GREAT THOU ART"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6878057836957960004?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6878057836957960004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6878057836957960004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6878057836957960004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6878057836957960004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/10/god-so-loved.html' title='God so loved...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-4444384132298240227</id><published>2007-10-23T23:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T23:14:31.398-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandbabies &amp; Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We had a great time at church - had Abby and Katelyn with us.  There is nothing like spending time with your grandbabies and it is an added blessing to have them in church with you.  They both enjoyed wearing one of my necklaces with their dresses. I'm teaching them young the importance of accessories and coordinating your outfits.  God's blessings are so many - friends are one of my favorites.  We had dinner with Pastor Mike and Ms. Deb at Ruby Tuesday's.  The food was good and the company was even better.  It was wonderful to be able to relax and just visit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-4444384132298240227?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/4444384132298240227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=4444384132298240227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4444384132298240227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/4444384132298240227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/10/grandbabies-friends.html' title='Grandbabies &amp; Friends'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3224462008364558870</id><published>2007-10-20T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:10:59.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a God thing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today we headed to Thurmont to see AJ and Stephanie appear at Food Lion's Customer Appreciation Day.  They performed their different routines in baton.  Abby sat on my lap while we watched.  The girls did real well.  I can see AJ improving each time and Steph continues to do well.  While we were there a Catoctin Zoo rep was handing out free passes for adults and kids.  I asked for 2 adult and 5 kids to give to a family I know in the community.  Then I thought about Scott having the girls this weekend and how much they love animals.  Chris went to see the guy about getting some passes for his family.  I asked him to get another adult and 2 kids since I realized I had one extra (kids under 2 don't have to pay).  Abby was holding our passes.  She would hold up one at a time and we would look at the animals.  Then I would hold them and pass them back to her one at a time.  John even took a turn.  We did this numerous times with me growling if it was a leopard or making monkey sounds if it was a monkey.  We had 2 adult (passes were blue - this will be important momentarily) and 5 kid passes (which were yellow).  I heard the man tell Chris he only had two adult passes left, but plenty of kid ones.  Chris took the 2 adult and got 5 kid ones. (Adults for he and Desiree and then 3 kid tickets for their girls and 2 kid ones to give Scott.)  I told him it would be OK - I would just give one adult pass to the family - maybe just the Dad could take the kids and the Mom could have some rest time.  Here comes the God thing - get ready.  Abby gave me the tickets as a group which were now all mixed up - could see two blue ones in different spots amongst the yellow.  I went through them to count out the number for the family and the ones to give to Scott.  I took 1 adult  and counted out 3 kids for Scott.  Then when I went to check the tickets for the family - I suddenly had 2 adult and 4 kids - just what I needed.  I immediately looked up and said it is a God thing.  John, Abby, and I had all handled the tickets one by one and there were only 2 adult tickets.  I looked at John and said you know there were only 2 adult ones and he nodded his head.  I looked at Chris and John and said IT IS A GOD THING.  Then I looked toward Heaven and repeated several times - Thank you, God !  How awesome a God do we serve... Thank you Jesus for a wonderful day, showing me once again you are in control, and with You nothing is impossible !  I love you, Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3224462008364558870?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3224462008364558870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3224462008364558870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3224462008364558870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3224462008364558870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-god-thing.html' title='It&apos;s a God thing...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-6484061729150674535</id><published>2007-10-20T03:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T03:08:52.157-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time with the kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cliff and Chris came by on Thursday night to change the radiator in the John's car - the Toyota.  Then it was such a beautiful night, I made supper and we ate outside.  We had beef stew and rolls.  We talked, laughed, gazed at the stars, and laughed some more.  We talked about the wonder of God to make the stars and how many there were.  They were just beautiful.  Friday night, we met Julie and Scott to look at some tiles for the kitchen counter.  Then we went to Applebee's for a late supper.  (Julie had to work late again)  We talked about everything - mythbusters episodes, childhood memories, movies, funny things the kids have done, etc.  I can truly say God has blessed us with a wonderful family and we enjoy spending time with them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-6484061729150674535?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/6484061729150674535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=6484061729150674535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6484061729150674535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/6484061729150674535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/10/time-with-kids.html' title='Time with the kids'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-3616697494258765619</id><published>2007-10-20T01:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T02:12:34.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;It seems the days are passing more quickly. I had a wonderful time on Thursday with the Shepard, Lawson, and Yoho families. Went to Woodbridge to practice Ms. Deb's and Kim's song for the upcoming wedding - our first practice. We got more comfortable each time. Had done some personal shopping for Ms. Deb and Kim - finding red dresses for the wedding. They looked sensational in their outfits if I say so myself - however, the guys all thought they looked good too. Then we all went to lunch: Poppa Shepard, Ms. Jean (fiance), Pastor Mike, Ms. Deb, Davey, DL, Kim, Andy, and my hubby. Sat beside one of my favorite hunks - Davey (the youngest son of Pastor Mike &amp;amp; Ms. Deb). Both their boys (John - mentioned in earlier blog) are such handsome hunks and I'm privileged to get hugs and kisses from them all the time. Eat your hearts out ladies ! Hadn't seen DL in a long time - it was good to joke around with him. He's such fun and a wonderful guy. Missed Ben (son of Kim &amp;amp; DL), but will see him in a few weeks. Got my hugs and kisses from Andy too - another gorgeous hunk (son of Ms. Deb's brother, Mike). With my hubby beside me, I was thrilled to be in the company of such handsome men.  Ms. Jean, Ms. Deb, and Kim looked pretty good too.  I feel like part of their family - God is so good. What a blessed day ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-3616697494258765619?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/3616697494258765619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=3616697494258765619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3616697494258765619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/3616697494258765619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-days.html' title='Happy days...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-7767724000169671666</id><published>2007-10-18T00:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T00:53:51.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>AWANA kick-off carnival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AWANA is a program at church for preschool thru elementary aged kids.  John and I went tonight to help with the kick-off carnival.  Jill Yoho did a great job organizing it.  She has a special way with kids and organization.  There were lots of volunteers to help out.  John helped Cliff &amp;amp; Woody put up the moonbounce.  It was a big hit as all the games were.  Couldn't tell you how many kids registered for sure, but it was a great turnout.  Had some new folks in the community come and register their kids.  It is a great outreach tool.  I manned the "guess how many candies are in the jar."  The first jar (about half the size of a gallon jar) had tootsie rolls , the second (same as first) had candy corn, and the third (gallon jar) had blow pops.  You wouldn't believe the guesses we got.  One lady told her son to guess high because the little girl in front of him had guessed 29 tootsie rolls.  The little boy guessed "10 hundreds" - it took a moment for my tired brain to realize that equaled a 1000.  (I actually was good at math in school - I just hadn't heard 10 hundreds in a while.)  For the candy corn, he guessed 10,000.  The numbers were 267 tootsie rolls, 697 candy corn, and 107 blow pops.  Three different kids won the 3 jars - they were excited !  All the kids seemed excited about AWANA starting next Wednesday.  It was a great time in the Lord with good friends and volunteers reaching out to the church and the community.  We serve an awesome God.  Luke 18:16-17  But Jesus called the children to him and said, "Let the little children come to me, and do not hinder them, for the kingdom of God belongs to such as these. I tell you the truth, anyone who will not receive the kingdom of God like a little child will never enter it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-7767724000169671666?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/7767724000169671666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=7767724000169671666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7767724000169671666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/7767724000169671666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/10/awana-kick-off-carnival.html' title='AWANA kick-off carnival'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-5491370398667787586</id><published>2007-10-18T00:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T00:31:12.842-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God blesses...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow - these last few weeks have been busy.  God blessed me with the most wonderful of husbands - one perfect for me.  He has been a real trooper with our schedule - mostly commitments I've made.  I'm thrilled with the new kitchen except for the countertops.  Scott stopped by tonight and suggested putting tile over them.  It's a great solution and he's willing to do the work even after I told him I wanted/needed it done now.  I want it all done so we can clean the kitchen (dust from installation, scrub the new sink, etc.), put stuff back, and decorate.  I've been looking for new curtains - even thought of sewing them myself - but, can't find any material or curtains I like.  I'll keep looking until I find the right thing.  Thanksgiving isn't that far away and everyone comes here.  It will be exciting to cook in the new kitchen.  Thank you God for a wonderful family...    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-5491370398667787586?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/5491370398667787586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=5491370398667787586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5491370398667787586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/5491370398667787586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/10/god-blesses.html' title='God blesses...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5677854794107244629.post-391226339896589218</id><published>2007-10-15T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T23:45:02.105-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another great few days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Been a busy few weeks and it doesn't look like it will let up anytime soon.  Saturday we ran some errands in the afternoon; Sunday - we had a great day at church.  Mr. Woody is back for a visit and it's always good to see him.  Told him he should move back here and I think he's ready.  Then we took Mom to Red Lobster Sunday evening.  We had a good dinner and an enjoyable visit.  Then Cliff and Julie stopped by after SMYDEK to see the progress on the kitchen.  We had a short visit with them.  Today the guy came to install the floor - it looks great!  We won't walk on it until tomorrow.  Almost a complete transformation of the kitchen - have to hang curtains, get shelves lined, and everything put back.  An exciting time.  Can hardly believe it is our home.  Went with Ms. Deb over to Tysons Corner to meet her sister, Kim, and her daughter, Dawn, to look for dresses for Poppa Shepard's wedding.  We found one for Dawn, but nothing for Kim.  We had a great time laughing and shopping.  Friends are a special blessing God gives us to enjoy.  I'm very blessed to have so many friends and I love spending time with them.  Bonus for the day - got to see one of Ms. Deb's hunky sons, John, before he left for work. I love that kid and he is easy on the eye!  Never hurts to appreciate all of God's wonders...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5677854794107244629-391226339896589218?l=sunshineladydi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/feeds/391226339896589218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5677854794107244629&amp;postID=391226339896589218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/391226339896589218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5677854794107244629/posts/default/391226339896589218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshineladydi.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-great-few-days.html' title='Another great few days...'/><author><name>Sunshine Lady Di</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06591146475982032777</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
