<?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-331060386383004581</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:49:50.235-06:00</updated><category term='Readings'/><category term='Stories'/><title type='text'>"JILL OF ALL TRADES AND MASTER OF NONE"</title><subtitle type='html'>Just my place to share info. It is ever  changing</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Becky J S C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14773017258111520131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nW_hPPyHPto/SBElFZoAQjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2sQRzLSe8V0/S220/Nov+06+(2).JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-331060386383004581.post-7887174204550199886</id><published>2009-07-14T02:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T02:13:37.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PEAR - DAILY NUTRITION</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.eatdrinkordie.com/videos/672d5a047c/pear-daily-nutrition-from-jonny-bowden-nutritionist"&gt;PEAR - DAILY NUTRITION&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/331060386383004581-7887174204550199886?l=mncountryangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7887174204550199886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=331060386383004581&amp;postID=7887174204550199886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/7887174204550199886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/7887174204550199886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/2009/07/pear-daily-nutrition.html' title='PEAR - DAILY NUTRITION'/><author><name>Becky J S C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14773017258111520131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nW_hPPyHPto/SBElFZoAQjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2sQRzLSe8V0/S220/Nov+06+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-331060386383004581.post-2294362881005238733</id><published>2009-04-03T12:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:43:52.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'>


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	</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://www.younewstv.com/areas/kvly/42403617.html#ynext?vid=a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;					Tucker'd Out | &lt;br /&gt;				KVLY&lt;br /&gt;					YouNews™&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/331060386383004581-2294362881005238733?l=mncountryangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2294362881005238733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=331060386383004581&amp;postID=2294362881005238733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/2294362881005238733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/2294362881005238733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/2009/04/tucker-out-kvly-younews.html' title='&#xA;&#xA;&#xA;&#x9;&#x9;&#x9;&#x9;&#x9;Tucker&amp;#39;d Out | &#xA;&#x9;&#x9;&#x9;&#x9;KVLY&#xA;&#x9;&#x9;&#x9;&#x9;&#x9;YouNews™&#xA;&#x9;'/><author><name>Becky J S C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14773017258111520131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nW_hPPyHPto/SBElFZoAQjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2sQRzLSe8V0/S220/Nov+06+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-331060386383004581.post-2272795679893937024</id><published>2009-03-10T12:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T12:41:09.775-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not sure how this is going to work - But here is a cookbook from the very early 1800's - 1822 to be exact - I love researching old cookbooks - mainly because that is what I believe is how we should be eating today-   you can read it here :: It is from American Libraries &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cook's oracle : containing receipts for plain cookery on the most economical plan for private families, also the art of composing the most simple, and most highly finished broths, gravies, soups, sauces, store sauces, and flavoring essences : the quantity of each article is accurately stated by weight and measure, the whole being the result of actual experiments instituted in the kitchen of a physician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src='http://www.us.archive.org/GnuBook/GnuBookEmbed.php?id=cooksoracleconta00kitc' width='430px' height='430px'&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/331060386383004581-2272795679893937024?l=mncountryangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2272795679893937024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=331060386383004581&amp;postID=2272795679893937024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/2272795679893937024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/2272795679893937024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-sure-how-this-is-going-to-work-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Becky J S C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14773017258111520131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nW_hPPyHPto/SBElFZoAQjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2sQRzLSe8V0/S220/Nov+06+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-331060386383004581.post-3499554375464626908</id><published>2009-02-28T16:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T16:03:31.494-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Food Summits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-right: 2px solid #999999; border-bottom: 2px solid #999999; width: 160px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-right: 2px solid #666666; border-bottom: 2px solid #666666; margin-right: 1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: 1px solid #333333; margin-right: 1px; text-align: center; padding: 5px 10px 10px 10px; background-color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 2px; text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photobucket Album&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s184.photobucket.com/albums/x240/mncountryangel/Camps/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x240/mncountryangel/Camps/th_cb2e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/331060386383004581-3499554375464626908?l=mncountryangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/feeds/3499554375464626908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=331060386383004581&amp;postID=3499554375464626908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/3499554375464626908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/3499554375464626908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/2009/02/wild-food-summits.html' title='Wild Food Summits'/><author><name>Becky J S C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14773017258111520131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nW_hPPyHPto/SBElFZoAQjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2sQRzLSe8V0/S220/Nov+06+(2).JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x240/mncountryangel/Camps/th_cb2e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-331060386383004581.post-5000579744808956762</id><published>2009-01-20T14:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T14:33:16.734-06:00</updated><title type='text'>President Obama’s INAUGURATION speech plus invocations and benedictions</title><content type='html'>President Obama’s INAUGURATION speech&lt;br /&gt;OBAMA: My fellow citizens:&lt;br /&gt;I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition.&lt;br /&gt;Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because we the people have remained faithful to the ideals of our forebears, and true to our founding documents.&lt;br /&gt;So it has been. So it must be with this generation of Americans.&lt;br /&gt;That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.&lt;br /&gt;These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land — a nagging fear that America's decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.&lt;br /&gt;Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America — they will be met.&lt;br /&gt;On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.&lt;br /&gt;On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.&lt;br /&gt;We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of shortcuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted — for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things — some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.&lt;br /&gt;For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life.&lt;br /&gt;For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.&lt;br /&gt;For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.&lt;br /&gt;Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.&lt;br /&gt;This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions — that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.&lt;br /&gt;For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act — not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology's wonders to raise health care's quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. All this we will do.&lt;br /&gt;Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions — who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.&lt;br /&gt;What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them — that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works — whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. Those of us who manage the public's dollars will be held to account — to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day — because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.&lt;br /&gt;Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control — and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our gross domestic product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart — not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.&lt;br /&gt;As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our founding fathers ... our found fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience's sake. And so to all the other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more.&lt;br /&gt;Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.&lt;br /&gt;We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort — even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the specter of a warming planet. We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.&lt;br /&gt;For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus — and non-believers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.&lt;br /&gt;To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society's ills on the West — know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.&lt;br /&gt;To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to the suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world's resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.&lt;br /&gt;As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment — a moment that will define a generation — it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.&lt;br /&gt;For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter's courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent's willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.&lt;br /&gt;Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them may be new. But those values upon which our success depends — hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism — these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility — a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.&lt;br /&gt;This is the price and the promise of citizenship.&lt;br /&gt;This is the source of our confidence — the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.&lt;br /&gt;This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed — why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent Mall, and why a man whose father less than sixty years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.&lt;br /&gt;So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled. In the year of America's birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:&lt;br /&gt;"Let it be told to the future world ... that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive...that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet (it)."&lt;br /&gt;America, in the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children's children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God's grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. God bless you. And God bless the United States of America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Gene Robinson's Invocation at the Inauguration's Opening Ceremony&lt;br /&gt;Following is the text of the invocation given by Bishop V. Gene Robinson at the opening ceremonies of President-elect Barack Obama's inauguration Sunday, January 18th. Robinson delivered the prayer at the base of the Lincoln Memorial facing a crowd nearly a million people strong that filled a stretch of the National Mall all the way to the base of the Washington Monument.&lt;br /&gt;Good afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;Before this celebration begins, please join me in pausing for a moment to ask God’s blessing upon our nation and our next president.&lt;br /&gt;Oh God of our many understandings, we pray that you will bless us with tears, tears for a world in which over a billion people exist on less than a dollar a day, where young women in many lands are beaten and raped for wanting an education, and thousands die a day from malnutrition, malaria and AIDS.&lt;br /&gt;Bless this nation with anger – anger at discrimination at home and abroad, against refugees and immigrants; women, people of color; gay, lesbian, bisexual, and transgender people.&lt;br /&gt;Bless us with discomfort at the easy simplistic answers we prefer to hear from our politicians instead of the truth about ourselves and our world, which we need to face if we are going to rise to the challenges of the future.&lt;br /&gt;Bless us with patience and the knowledge that none of what ails us will be fixed any time soon and the understanding that our next president is a human being, not a messiah. Bless us with humility, open to understanding that our own needs as a nation must always be balanced with those of the world.&lt;br /&gt;Bless us with freedom from mere tolerance, replacing it with a genuine respect and warm embrace of our differences.&lt;br /&gt;Bless us with compassion and generosity, remembering that every religion’s God judges us by the ways we care for the most vulnerable. And God, we give you thanks for your child Barack, as he assumes the office fo the president of the United States. Give him wisdom beyond his years, inspire him with President Lincoln’s reconciling leadership style, President Kennedy’s ability to enlist our best efforts, and Dr. King’s dream of a nation for all people.&lt;br /&gt;Give him a quiet heart, for our ship of state needs a steady calm captain. Give him stirring words, we will need to be inspired and motivated to make the personal and common sacrifices necessary to facing the challenges ahead.&lt;br /&gt;Make him color blind reminding him of his own words that under his leadership there will be neither red nor blue states but a United States. Help him remember his own oppression as a minority, drawing on that experience of discrimination that he might seek to change the lives of those who are still its victims.&lt;br /&gt;Give him strength to find family time and privacy and help him remember that even though he is president, a father only gets one shot at his daughters’ childhoods. And please God, keep him safe. We know we ask too much of our presidents and we’re asking far too much of this one, we implore you oh good and great God to keep him safe. Hold him in the palm of your hand that he might do the work that we have called him to do. That he might find joy in this impossible calling and that, in the end, he might lead us as a nation to a place of integrity, prosperity and peace.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Text of Pastor Rick Warren’s Inaugural prayer&lt;br /&gt;Let us pray.  Almighty God, our Father, everything we see and everything we can’t see exists because of you alone. It all comes from you. It all belongs to you. It all exists for your glory.&lt;br /&gt;History is your story. The Scripture tells us, “Hear O Israel, the Lord is our God. The Lord is One.” And you are the compassionate and merciful one. And you are loving to everyone you have made.&lt;br /&gt;Now, today, we rejoice not only in America’s peaceful transfer of power for the 44th time. We celebrate a hingepoint of history with the inauguration of our first African American president of the United States. We are so grateful to live in this land, a land of unequaled possibility, where the son of an African immigrant can rise to the highest level of our leadership. And we know today that Dr. King and a great cloud of witnesses are shouting in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Give to our new President, Barack Obama, the wisdom to lead us with humility, the courage to lead us with integrity, the compassion to lead us with generosity. Bless and protect him, his family, Vice President Biden, the cabinet, and every one of our freely elected leaders.&lt;br /&gt;Help us, O God, to remember that we are Americans, united not by race, or religion, or blood, but to our commitment to freedom and justice for all. When we focus on ourselves, when we fight each other, when we forget you, forgive us. When we presume that our greatness and our prosperity is ours alone, forgive us. When we fail to treat our fellow human beings and all the earth with the respect that they deserve, forgive us. And as we face these difficult days ahead, may we have a new birth of clarity in our aims, responsibility in our actions, humility in our approaches, and civility in our attitudes, even when we differ.&lt;br /&gt;Help us to share, to serve and to seek the common good of all. May all people of good will today join together to work for a more just, a more healthy and a more prosperous nation and a peaceful planet. And may we never forget that one day all nations and all people will stand accountable before you. We now commit our new president and his wife, Michelle and his daughters, Malia and Sasha, into your loving care.&lt;br /&gt;I humbly ask this in the name of the one who changed my life, Yeshua, Isa, Jesus (Spanish) pronunciation, Jesus, who taught us to pray:&lt;br /&gt;“Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For thine is the kingdom and the power and the glory forever. Amen.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Benediction by Rev. Joseph E. Lowery&lt;br /&gt;God of our weary years, God of our silent tears, thou who has brought us thus far along the way, thou who has by thy might led us into the light, keep us forever in the path, we pray, lest our feet stray from the places, our God, where we met thee, lest our hearts, drunk with the wine of the world, we forget thee. Shadowed beneath thy hand may we forever stand — true to thee, O God, and true to our native land.&lt;br /&gt;We truly give thanks for the glorious experience we’ve shared this day. We pray now, O Lord, for your blessing upon thy servant, Barack Obama, the 44th president of these United States, his family and his administration. He has come to this high office at a low moment in the national and, indeed, the global fiscal climate. But because we know you got the whole world in your hand, we pray for not only our nation, but for the community of nations. Our faith does not shrink, though pressed by the flood of mortal ills.&lt;br /&gt;For we know that, Lord, you’re able and you’re willing to work through faithful leadership to restore stability, mend our brokenness, heal our wounds and deliver us from the exploitation of the poor or the least of these and from favoritism toward the rich, the elite of these.&lt;br /&gt;We thank you for the empowering of thy servant, our 44th President; to inspire our nation to believe that, yes, we can work together to achieve a more perfect union. And while we have sown the seeds of greed — the wind of greed and corruption, and even as we reap the whirlwind of social and economic disruption, we seek forgiveness and we come in a spirit of unity and solidarity to commit our support to our president by our willingness to make sacrifices, to respect your creation, to turn to each other and not on each other.&lt;br /&gt;And now, Lord, in the complex arena of human relations, help us to make choices on the side of love, not hate; on the side of inclusion, not exclusion; tolerance, not intolerance.&lt;br /&gt;And as we leave this mountaintop, help us to hold on to the spirit of fellowship and the oneness of our family. Let us take that power back to our homes, our workplaces, our churches, our temples, our mosques, or wherever we seek your will.&lt;br /&gt;Bless President Barack, First Lady Michelle. Look over our little, angelic Sasha and Malia.&lt;br /&gt;We go now to walk together, children, pledging that we won’t get weary in the difficult days ahead. We know you will not leave us alone, with your hands of power and your heart of love.&lt;br /&gt;Help us then, now, Lord, to work for that day when nation shall not lift up sword against nation, when tanks will be beaten into tractors, when every man and every woman shall sit under his or her own vine and fig tree, and none shall be afraid; when justice will roll down like waters and righteousness as a mighty stream.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, in the memory of all the saints who from their labors rest, and in the joy of a new beginning, we ask you to help us work for that day when black will not be asked to get back, when brown can stick around — (laughter) — when yellow will be mellow — (laughter) — when the red man can get ahead, man — (laughter) — and when white will embrace what is right.&lt;br /&gt;Let all those who do justice and love mercy say amen.&lt;br /&gt;AUDIENCE: Amen!&lt;br /&gt;REV. LOWERY: Say amen –&lt;br /&gt;AUDIENCE: Amen!&lt;br /&gt;REV. LOWERY: — and amen.&lt;br /&gt;AUDIENCE: Amen! (Cheers, applause.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/331060386383004581-5000579744808956762?l=mncountryangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/feeds/5000579744808956762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=331060386383004581&amp;postID=5000579744808956762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/5000579744808956762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/5000579744808956762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/president-obamas-inauguration-speech.html' title='President Obama’s INAUGURATION speech plus invocations and benedictions'/><author><name>Becky J S C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14773017258111520131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nW_hPPyHPto/SBElFZoAQjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2sQRzLSe8V0/S220/Nov+06+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-331060386383004581.post-4518986174475337973</id><published>2009-01-14T15:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:39:57.338-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CODEX</title><content type='html'>I found this today, from website Natural Solutions Foundation &lt;br /&gt;at www.healthfreedomusa.org &lt;br /&gt;here is the link, the entire website if very informative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.healthfreedomusa.org/index.php?page_id=155&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About Codex Alimentarius: the 5-Minute Tour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Man’s mind, once stretched by a new idea,&lt;br /&gt;never regains its original dimensions.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Oliver Wendell Holmes&lt;br /&gt;19th Century U.S. author and physician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 14 points provide you with understanding about Codex Alimentarius - health freedom threat number one. It also explains what to do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consumer Protection? Unfortunately Not&lt;br /&gt;The first step to understanding Codex Alimentarius is to realize that it has absolutely nothing to do with “consumer protection”. That’s propaganda for the sake of getting people and Congress to yield to its implementation.&lt;br /&gt;Says Who?&lt;br /&gt;Rima E. Laibow, M.D. is a successful natural medicine physician who graduated from Albert Einstein College of Medicine in 1970. Dr. Laibow has studied more than 16,000 pages of Codex Alimentarius documentation. Her conclusion? Codex Alimentarius is a very serious threat to health freedom. We must take it seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Meaning of Name and History of Organization&lt;br /&gt;“Codex Alimentarius” means “food rules” in Latin. The organization was born in 1962 when the UN established the Codex Alimentarius Commission (CAC) as a “Trade Commission”. It was created to regulate, and thus control, every aspect of how food and nutritional supplements are produced and sold to the consumer. It is solely about trade and the profits of multi-national corporations.&lt;br /&gt;Bolstering Profits of Pharmaceutical Industry&lt;br /&gt;The more natural health products people use, the fewer drugs they use. Millions are turning to natural health. Big Pharma fears this as it would diminish profits. Codex is designed to protect Big Pharma profits by eliminating natural health products and treatments. Health food stores and wellness companies would be hit hard.&lt;br /&gt;Codex Alimentarius is Unscientific&lt;br /&gt;Codex is unscientific because it classifies nutrients as toxins and uses “Risk Assessment” to set ultra low so-called “safe upper limits” for them. Risk Assessment is a branch of Toxicology, the science for assessing toxins. The proper science for assessing nutrients is Biochemistry. Codex does not use Biochemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Based on Tyrannical Napoleonic Legal Code&lt;br /&gt;Codex is based on the Napoleonic Code, dating back to Bonaparte. Under this code, anything not explicitly permitted is automatically forbidden. Under Common Law (our system), something does not have to be explicitly permitted to be legal. The tyrannical Napoleonic Code allows the banning of natural health options by default.&lt;br /&gt;Shrewdly, Slowly Raising Heat&lt;br /&gt;Codex will go into global effect on December 31, 2009, unless we, the People, take action and avert it. Right now, we are like a frog boiled slowly, the heat raised gradually so we won’t jump out of the water. The media is used to make us believe that Codex is about “consumer protection”. Part of the media strategy is to tarnish the image of natural health options, through for-hire studies.&lt;br /&gt;Beware Codex Wolves in Sheep’s Clothing&lt;br /&gt;One-time defenders of supplements and nutritional products, such as the National Nutritional Foods Association (NNFA) and Council for Responsible Nutrition (CRN), have fallen prey to new pharmaceutical members and are spreading disinformation saying that Codex is “consumer protection”. Their boards used to be run by health freedom fighters.&lt;br /&gt;VMG: Banning Our Supplements&lt;br /&gt;Codex is made up of many standards for every aspect of food. One of these standards was ratified (approved) in July 2005: the destructive Codex Alimentarius Vitamin and Mineral Guideline (VMG). The VMG can ban all high potency and clinically effective vitamins &amp; minerals. For example, Vitamin C would be restricted to only a few milligrams per dose. Other nutrients, such as amino acids, are also under threat.&lt;br /&gt;DSHEA, Our Best Legal Defense&lt;br /&gt;The U.S. has a powerful legal tool for health freedom: the Dietary Supplement Health and Education Act (DSHEA), passed in 1994 after massive grass-roots action. DSHEA scientifically classifies nutritional supplements as food and prevents dosage restrictions; Codex unscientifically classifies them as toxins and sets ultra-low doses. The VMG violates U.S. law because it violates DSHEA. We must unite to protect DSHEA, our best legal defense against Codex.&lt;br /&gt;Congressional Effort Underway to Undermine DSHEA&lt;br /&gt;The pharmaceutical industry works through irresponsible/corrupt politicians to do their bidding. The path to institute Codex in America is to “influence” Congress to pass laws friendly to drugs and unfriendly to nutritional supplements, so that slowly everyone comes to believe that nutrients are “dangerous”, and drugs are “proper medicine”. Susan Davis (D, CA) and other politicians are helping Big Pharma by supporting bills designed to destroy DSHEA.&lt;br /&gt;U.S. Government Illegally Supports Codex&lt;br /&gt;The U.S. Codex Office (the U.S. Codex “point of contact”) is unfortunately highly supportive of Codex. So is the rest of the government, including the pharmaceutical-friendly FDA. They should not be. DSHEA and other U.S. law means their support is in direct violation of the laws of the U.S.A.! They are breaking our laws and they know it.&lt;br /&gt;Let’s Enter Coordinal Relationships With Congress&lt;br /&gt;Congress has the power to keep America Codex-free. It can defeat bills designed to destroy DSHEA, support health freedom bills, and reprimand the U.S. Codex Office and the FDA. Using the Internet we can reach Congress directly to create a lobby of the people, for the people. Families of Congress would suffer too, if Codex is not averted.&lt;br /&gt;Call to Action&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the Internet, millions of health conscious Americans can unite to protect health freedom from Codex Alimentarius. We have the power to turn Codex into a blessing if all of us in the natural health community use it to get active, get organized, and stand up for health freedom. Together, we will let Big Pharma know that we see through their deception and will protect our access to natural health care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/331060386383004581-4518986174475337973?l=mncountryangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4518986174475337973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=331060386383004581&amp;postID=4518986174475337973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/4518986174475337973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/4518986174475337973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/codex.html' title='CODEX'/><author><name>Becky J S C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14773017258111520131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nW_hPPyHPto/SBElFZoAQjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2sQRzLSe8V0/S220/Nov+06+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-331060386383004581.post-7323735354284215986</id><published>2009-01-12T14:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T14:49:58.889-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Readings'/><title type='text'>THORNS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);   line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Thank you to Annette B for sharing this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;A STORY &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra felt as low as the heels of her shoes when she pulled open the florist shop door, against a November gust of wind. Her life had been as sweet as a spring breeze and then, in the fourth month of her second pregnancy, a "minor" automobile accident stole her joy. This was Thanksgiving week and the time she should have delivered their infant son. She grieved over their loss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troubles had multiplied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her husband's company "threatened" to transfer his job to a new location. Her sister had called to say that she could not come for her long awaited holiday visit. What's worse, Sandra's friend suggested that Sandra's grief was a God-given path to maturity that would allow her to empathize with others who suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She has no idea what I'm feeling," thought Sandra with a shudder "Thanksgiving? Thankful for what?" she wondered. "For a careless driver whose truck was hardly scratched when he rear-ended me? For an airbag that saved my life, but took my child's?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good afternoon, can I help you?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra was startled by the approach of the shop clerk. "I . . . I need an arrangement," stammered Sandra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For Thanksgiving? I'm convinced that flowers tell stories, " she continued.&lt;br /&gt;"Are you looking for something that conveys 'gratitude' this Thanksgiving?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not exactly!" Sandra blurted out. "In the last five months, everything that could go&lt;br /&gt;wrong has gone wrong." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra regretted her outburst, and was surprised when the clerk said, "I have the perfect arrangement for you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the bell on the door rang, and the clerk greeted the new customer... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, Barbara, let me get your order." She excused herself and walked back to a small workroom, then quickly reappeared, carrying an arrangement of greenery, bows, and what appeared to be long-stemmed thorny roses. Except the ends of the rose stems were neatly snipped: there were no flowers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you want these in a box?" asked the clerk. Sandra watched - was this a joke? Who would want rose stems with no flowers! She waited for laughter, but neither woman laughed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, please," Barbara replied with an appreciative smile. "You'd think after three years of getting the special, I wouldn't be so moved by its significance, but I can feel it right here, all over again," she said, as she gently tapped her chest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra stammered, "Ah, that lady just left with .. . . uh . . . she left with no flowers!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's right," said the clerk. "I cut off the flowers. That's the 'Special'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call it the Thanksgiving Thorns Bouquet. Barbara came into the shop three years ago, feeling much as you do today," explained the clerk. "She thought she had very little to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She had just lost her father to cancer; the family business was failing; her son had gotten into drugs; and she was facing major surgery. That same year I had lost my husband," continued the clerk. "For the first time in my life, I had to spend the holidays alone. I had no children, no husband, no family nearby, and too much debt to allow any travel." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what did you do?" asked Sandra.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I learned to be thankful for thorns," answered the clerk quietly. "I've always thanked God for the good things in my life and I never questioned Him why those good things happened to me, but when the bad stuff hit, I cried out, 'Why? Why me?!' It took time for me to learn that the dark times are important to our faith! I have always enjoyed the 'flowers' of my life, but it took the thorns to show me the beauty of God's comfort! You know, the Bible says that God comforts us when we're afflicted, and from His consolation we learn to comfort others." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra sucked in her breath, as she thought about what her friend had tried to tell her. "I guess the truth is I don't want comfort. I've lost a baby and I'm angry with God." Just then someone else walked in the shop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, Phil!" the clerk greeted the balding, rotund man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My wife sent me in to get our usual Thanksgiving arrangement . twelve thorny, long-stemmed stems!" laughed Phil as the clerk handed him a tissue wrapped arrangement from the refrigerator. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Those are for your wife?" asked Sandra incredulously. "Do you mind telling me why she wants a bouquet that looks like that?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Four years ago, my wife and I nearly divorced," Phil replied. "After forty years, we were in a real mess, but with the Lord's grace and guidance, we trudged through problem after problem, the Lord rescued our marriage. Jenny here (the clerk) told me she kept a vase of rose stems to remind her of what she had learned from "thorny" times. That was good enough for me. I took home some of those stems. My wife and I decided to label each one for a specific "problem" and give thanks for what that problem taught us." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Phil paid the clerk, he said to Sandra, "I highly recommend the Special!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know if I can be thankful for the thorns in my life" Sandra said to the clerk. "It's all too . . fresh." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," the clerk replied carefully, "my experience has shown me that the thorns make the roses more precious. We treasure God's providential care more during trouble than at any other time. Remember that it was a crown of thorns that Jesus wore so we might know His love....Don't resent the thorns." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears rolled down Sandra's cheeks. For the first time since the accident, she loosened her grip on her resentment.. "I'll take those twelve long-stemmed thorns, please," she managed to choke out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hoped you would," said the clerk gently. "I'll have them ready in a minute." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you. What do I owe you?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing. Nothing but a promise to allow God to heal your heart...The first year's arrangement is always on me." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clerk smiled and handed a card to Sandra. "I'll attach this card to your arrangement, but maybe you would like to read it first." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It read: "My God, I have never thanked You for my thorns. I have thanked You a thousand times for my roses, but never once for my thorns. Teach me the glory of the cross I bear; teach me the value of my thorns. Show me that I have climbed closer to You along the path of pain. Show me that, through my tears, the colors of Your rainbow look much more brilliant." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise Him for the roses; thank Him for the thorns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless all of you. Be thankful for all that the&lt;br /&gt;Lord does for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/331060386383004581-7323735354284215986?l=mncountryangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/feeds/7323735354284215986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=331060386383004581&amp;postID=7323735354284215986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/7323735354284215986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/7323735354284215986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/2009/01/thorns.html' title='THORNS'/><author><name>Becky J S C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14773017258111520131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nW_hPPyHPto/SBElFZoAQjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2sQRzLSe8V0/S220/Nov+06+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-331060386383004581.post-4586207437890228401</id><published>2009-01-09T13:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T13:16:04.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>King Corn</title><content type='html'>I have watched this video several times and Just wanted to share it.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;King Corn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thru these past few years I have done tons of researching, and have found that I have so many interests. Now I just hope to beable to put everything into one place. It is like almost the beginnings of writing a book!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If anyone has any suggestions I would sure welcome them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/331060386383004581-4048543096174890802?l=mncountryangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/feeds/4048543096174890802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=331060386383004581&amp;postID=4048543096174890802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/4048543096174890802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/4048543096174890802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-very-first-beginnings-as-blog.html' title='My VERY first Beginnings as a Blog'/><author><name>Becky J S C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14773017258111520131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nW_hPPyHPto/SBElFZoAQjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2sQRzLSe8V0/S220/Nov+06+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-331060386383004581.post-2041789005648634244</id><published>2008-09-24T00:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T18:43:31.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I truly believe that everything I have done in my life up to this point has prepared me for what I am doing right now. I used to be apologetic about my varied career - it seemed like I was always doing something new, but now I see that I am a "start-up" person. I am the one that comes in - whether I am hired or just launching something new - get things up and running, work out all the bugs, do all the creative, inventing, and then when others start "working" the business, taking over some of the tasks from me (usually because I am doing more new things and run out of time to get everything done), I am ready to slowly start backing out, releasing tasks, and eventually working my way out of my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has described all the jobs I have had to this point - working for others and working for myself. Along the way I have picked up skills and talents that have led me down different roads. I've always enjoyed my work, have been relatively successful, and have made a living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To describe my work now, I would have to say I am a Heritage Maker, an administrator, a director (school play), an ex-wife, a mom, a mother, a GrandMother,  a friend, and more. Today - I am so happy and grateful for my full and happy life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/331060386383004581-2041789005648634244?l=mncountryangel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/feeds/2041789005648634244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=331060386383004581&amp;postID=2041789005648634244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/2041789005648634244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/331060386383004581/posts/default/2041789005648634244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mncountryangel.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-truly-believe-that-everything-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Becky J S C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14773017258111520131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_nW_hPPyHPto/SBElFZoAQjI/AAAAAAAAAEk/2sQRzLSe8V0/S220/Nov+06+(2).JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
