<?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-1137922404607580411</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:44:37.432-08:00</updated><category term='quite a confession...'/><title type='text'>Kaci DeAnne Brown</title><subtitle type='html'>Soul searching has it&amp;#39;s benefits. My canvas keeps getting prettier &amp;amp; prettier.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-1003590200043006425</id><published>2009-09-14T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:04:06.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9.14.9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9.14.9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a tendency of complicating what could be ‘simple’ communication.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Please hang with me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;I want to start with a verse that always leaves me contemplating; non-fail, every time: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Arial Narrow&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Matthew 6:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sq8sVbLghKI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qtf5v_4vEwo/s320/righteousness.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381568826315932834" /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Arial Narrow&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;“Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;It’s a proven fact; girls can be needy. And since God decided to create me female, I can be needy too. My all-time, biggest would definitely be the need for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Arial Black&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;STABILITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;. We all have childhood hang-ups. Mine would be that everything seemed to always be changing, except for the things I felt needed to. For those that aren’t following, I have a need to know things. If I know it, I can figure it out. If I figure it out, I can understand it. If I understand it, I can eventually control it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;I know my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="Arial Black&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;ultimate spiritual goal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;is to have a peace with every unknown, by developing a matured trust in God. This was a broad question asked, and there are millions of ways I could have answered. I chose, however, to answer with this because I know it’s my biggest challenge. I purpose to have an unfailing trust in an always-faithful God. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Then follows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Arial Narrow&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Matthew 7:24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt; which says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Arial Narrow&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;“Therefore everyone who hears these words of mine and puts them into practice is like a wise man who built his house on the rock.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt; I believe God gives us opportunities, and He expects us to make use of them. I believe also that He’s a plan for us and doesn’t want us to miss it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;What's the meaning of life? Or what's the purpose of life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoListParagraph" style="text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-fareast-mso-bidi-font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; T    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uestion was asked by someone on twitter. At first I was like, “How do I answer that?!” But truth is, every man has his own opinion. I don’t believe it’s because we’re meant to disagree, but that we’re called to understand and support that each person believes something different because they have a different calling. I believe the reason we’re alive is to learn what love is. We then, in a perfect world, would all accept Love, and then learn to share it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="American Typewriter&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;Speaking of sharing, someone also asked when I would be making a new video update. Oddly enough, I thought about that exact thing just yesterday. If you guys would like, comment below with a cover song you’d like for me to learn and post for you. We’ll make our own little TRL on blogspot!! ;)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;when can we expect a new Kaci Brown (Monroe) album?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Absolutely loved debut, anxiously awaiting a sophomore release!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; ~Brittany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;First of all, Brittany, I love you for this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I wish I could answer you with an exact date, but I can’t. I am no longer signed to a record company. I was dropped from Interscope and have been pursuing the industry from different angles, writing and whatnot. I have a new commercial agent, but am currently not tied down elsewhere. Without a record deal, it’s hard to tell when a record will come out. Like I said, it’s a challenge for me to be content with such a lack of control. It’s all in God’s timing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I’m always like, “God, am I not working hard enough?? I know faith without works is dead!” He always says to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“Child, you’re not My slave. You’re My daughter. Enjoy being that, and do not worry.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; I’ve decided, in the meantime, to start preparing a set to play out. I’m going to start in small venues, just to be on stage again. Accompanying me will be my sweet, giant of a rocker, Michael.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;Michael Colmore Monroe is my new hubby. Not the high-school/boyfriend’s nickname kind, but the real deal. We got married August first of this year, and being married is incredible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I tried to find a reason to say no, and I just couldn’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; I think the biggest blessing in the world is to know you get to wake up to your best friend for the rest of your life. I think sometimes people get so afraid of being hurt by love that they guard themselves from it; which prevents them from ever experiencing all love has to offer. And that is one of the saddest realities of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;what are some of the things you would like to study? and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I don’t know that I’d like to study it, but I need to study a cookbook or two. I’m always talking about how good the food is in the south, but I truly feel bad for taking so much pride in something I can’t cook. I’ve only been married a little over a month and I’ve embarrassed myself quite a few times already. One of the worst moments in the kitchen left a nice little scar on my right arm. Note to self: Toothpaste doesn’t really take the sting out of an oven burn. Note to you: If you try it, remember to wipe it off or cover it before you get in your car. There are still remnants of toothpaste on my console. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So after typing all you’ve read thus far, I found this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="tab-stops:80.8pt"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;do you plan on doing any grassroots type touring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(ie coffee shops etc)? What are your musical goals at this point? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   font-family:Georgia, fantasy;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11.0pt;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Any good cooking tips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;now that you're married? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" American Typewriter&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;FUNNY!!!! Right???? As we all see that those are answered, we’re moving on--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Are you a backstreet boys fan? And how do you feel about what kanye did to taylor last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" American Typewriter&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;Dude, I’ve been and always will be a bsb admirer. For different reasons, each member will have made an everlasting impression in my life, Kevin included. And as far as how I feel about Kanye, I say keep it classy, Kanye. Oh, and you just made everyone that never liked country music love Taylor Swift. After seeing behind the scenes, you have to wonder if those things are planned. Like, why was Taylor already backstage and not seated back in the audience? Ready to walk out, maybe? Who knows? Just remember, this IS the ENTERTAINMENT industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;if you were stranded on a deserted island and could only bring 5 things, what would they be? And don't say a boat to get off the island, hahaha! - Bryan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;If I were stranded on an island and could only bring five things, what would I bring? Bryan, that’s a good question. I would definitely want to bring Missy, in hopes her bark would either scare off or annoy any unwanted visitors. I would want to bring Michael. Otherwise, I would starve. He’s the only one fast enough to catch the food, and definitely the only one that would know how to make it edible. I would bring an ample supply of fireworks. We might as well make it romantic while shooting flaming signals for help. ;) I would bring my LOVE SPELL body lotion from Victoria’s Secret. I’m sure we wouldn’t have the luxury of having showers and stocked shelves of Dove products on this deserted island, so LOVE SPELL would be my best friend. If size of the item didn’t matter, I’d bring an 8-person tent. I’d sneak in some sleeping bags and a can of OFF too. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;How do you feel about the economic crisis, the new Health Care bill, and are you a Democrat or a Republican ... there I go with the full on interview again haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;I say this - - The American economy is built on credit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;The word GREED comes to mind, when I think of what got us in to this mess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;A lot of people got rich quickly and people wanted more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" mso-bidi-;font-family:Georgia;color:#5C5C5C;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;Thankfully, there’s a Bible full of encouraging promises! Even in the midst of the “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christianpf.com/the-mortgage-crisis-and-the-economy/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#30629E;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;financial crisis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;” we are experiencing, we can remain hopeful and encouraged if we continue putting our trust in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" mso-bidi-;font-family:Georgia;color:#5C5C5C;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;“And my God will meet all your needs according to his glorious riches in Christ Jesus.” – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Phil 4:19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;I know many Christians &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#B91F14;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;still believe the Health Care Bill covers abortion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Rep. Bart Stupak (D-Mich.), who last month proposed an amendment to prevent mandatory abortion coverage in public or private plan, said in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; that President Obama either doesn’t understand the bill or “if he is aware of it, and he is making these statements, then he is misleading people.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;Now I am anti-many things, but that doesn’t mean that I can make them all illegal. If I am anti-anything, my integrity will keep me from doing it. I’ll do my best to be an example of what I believe. Do I agree that making abortion illegal is a good preventative? Yes, I do. However, I also believe it should be a choice- just like everything else. I believe we as Christians should do our job and be Christ-like-- Hating what God hates: the wrong. And loving what He loves: the people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;We can go back and forth with the pros and cons and debate Democrat/Republican views, but I’d rather just say in confidence that whatever ends up happening, regardless my personal stance, God is in control and will use this all for His glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sq8rKPEhbII/AAAAAAAAAIc/A9TIPWf4KUc/s320/6012_1126244193894_1160844089_30300225_5223774_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381567534575217794" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" mso-bidi-;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;Peace, Love and Joy my friend! Irie!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" mso-bidi-;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;will u be posting pictures from your wedding soon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Arial Black&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This is just for you! .............. &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;what is your favorite movie?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" American Typewriter&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;; font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;I love movies. I tend to watch at least ½ a movie a night before I pass out. I have so many that I love, man. I couldn’t pick a favorite, so I decided “9” is my most-recent-favorite movie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sq8pM66c2RI/AAAAAAAAAIU/RNQuL8t0K7w/s320/9-poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381565381680617746" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'Lucida Grande', fantasy;font-size:medium;"&gt;Come back for more soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Blessings until then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=" Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Lucida Grande&amp;quot;;font-family:&amp;quot;;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;-&lt;b&gt;k&lt;/b&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-1003590200043006425?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1003590200043006425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=1003590200043006425' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/1003590200043006425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/1003590200043006425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/09/9149.html' title='9.14.9'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sq8sVbLghKI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qtf5v_4vEwo/s72-c/righteousness.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-3337577343214440244</id><published>2009-06-17T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:48:48.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evening of 06.17-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pleased am I, attributable to a man I'll soon call my king.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His charisma allures me in to this world I've never known.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SjngxayBQwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/5bY4A_JS6O4/s320/IMG_0048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348553172086506242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just now, I've realized that no possession on or in this earth could possibly bring me such joy as he. Perhaps I'll only view them as the perfect icing to the most delicious cake in existence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The peerless attributes have captivated my almost every thought. I'm quite keen of this man, if you've yet to notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm writing this all to say, I'm in love. I'm helplessly and hopelessly in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fitting I find this time to Praise God for all the gifts I've been given.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm guessing they've been there, knowing my Lord's consistence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just taken this period for me to see each blessing for what it is/they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seasons are the most fascinating of the bits and pieces of space/s separated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Astonishing is how things so rapidly can change/have changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sjnf8uBMEaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/mUt-MhHPDrc/s320/IMG_0056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348552266717335970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all the arrangements being set for the big day, I can acknowledge God and His awesomeness alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were forlorn moments when I thought the details would never come together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are less than two months away, and each moment a new miracle is revealed. How marvelous is He!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sjne45wYBpI/AAAAAAAAAH0/S-ufDNAeCLA/s320/IMG_0055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348551101636937362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm inheriting an incredible mother-in-law. That in itself is a God response to a pleading prayer. I know there's no way I could have managed thus far without the support from my mother, Annette, and Michael's mother, Lissa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you both for being up-beat and so spiritually encouraging. With your assistance, I'll continue to do my very best to walk by faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm claiming each and every assignment of the enemy and all against us falls now under the Name of our Savior, Jesus Christ. I'm claiming the new publishing agreement will be signed and the money delivered this week, in the mighty Name of Jesus. I'm thanking You Lord in advance for all these things. I know You know the desires of my heart, Father, and I thank You for meeting all my needs, according to Your riches and glory! Thank You for Your strength, Your mercy, and Your unfailing goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SjnhynwsCZI/AAAAAAAAAIM/EkN3-6PrJ4U/s320/IMG_0061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348554292262078866" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friends, I ask that you keep Michael and I in your prayers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-k-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-3337577343214440244?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3337577343214440244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=3337577343214440244' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/3337577343214440244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/3337577343214440244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/06/evening-of-0617.html' title='Evening of 06.17-'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SjngxayBQwI/AAAAAAAAAIE/5bY4A_JS6O4/s72-c/IMG_0048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-410607922462689507</id><published>2009-05-30T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T16:06:02.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A tribute to Avril Lavigne and Lean Cuisines...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;"You don't always have to do everything right... Walk around with your hands up in the air like you don't care..." -lyrics from Avril&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;This is how I feel today, and today this is how I feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I've come to a point of realization-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I am beautiful no matter what the mirror says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I am happy, no matter what my circumstance says. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I am helplessly in love and devoted, even when we fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;If I never get another record deal, I'm still going to make music. It's what I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;If I want to eat cookies, I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;If I want to eat french fries, I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I've had my wakeup call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Some think it's crazy to spend a bunch of money on frozen foods, but Lean Cuisines are one of the best friends a bad cook can have. I'm not claiming this over myself forever. I've really not put any effort in to being a good one, to be honest. They suit me just fine... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I'm on pursuit to find stamps to mail my bills. Later, I'm celebrating the birth of a very dear friend of mine. Tomorrow, I will join my fellow believers in worshiping our Lord. There's a possibility that I'll be in the studio during the afternoon. And in the evening, I'll retrieve my beautiful mother from the airport. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Next week offers many promises and prayers answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I'll keep you updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;God is good!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;-k-&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/1137922404607580411-410607922462689507?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/410607922462689507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=410607922462689507' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/410607922462689507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/410607922462689507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/05/tribute-to-avril-lavigne-and-lean.html' title='A tribute to Avril Lavigne and Lean Cuisines...'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-4832658372029987165</id><published>2009-05-17T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T12:05:05.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/ShBIlFCOcUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/shw2gKh2_G8/s1600-h/Photo+38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/ShBIlFCOcUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/shw2gKh2_G8/s320/Photo+38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336845360277909826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Sunday morning. I'm sitting on the couch, staring out in to God's beautiful creation through the many windows that illuminate the walls of my new loft. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've made several mental notes, reminding myself to update the blogspot. I'm finally getting around to doing it. Praise God. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week has been life-changing. We had a women's conference at church all week. Tuesday night prayer, I missed. However, I attended Wednesday through Friday night services, and also the ladies luncheon yesterday held at the Hilton in Woodland Hills. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had so many revelations about love, honor, and purity. With knowing God's desires for us, I have a newfound appreciation and reverence toward His grace. It's very easy to get caught in the motions of "playing church," but friends, I'm here to tell you that God became real to me again this week. He had me weeping on my knees Thursday night. His power absolutely put me beside myself. There's nothing more riveting or inspiring than to see His presence move through the hearts of the congregation, and women crying out with thanksgiving. The shouts of joy were enough to send chills up anyone's spine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in such a state of reverie after the week of events that last night I was unable to sleep. I downloaded music from itunes to put on my ipod so I'd have new listening material for the gym. I then realized I was two hours past closing time, so I took little Missy for a run to the local Ralph's grocery and back. Like I twittered, it probably wasn't the safest idea. However, the incline was incredible. I'm definitely feeling it in my rear this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I finally put my head to the pillow around 5am. Knowing I had to be on stage this morning at 7:50, I set my alarm for 6:40. Sure enough, I awoke to a car alarm going off under my building around 10min past 8am. My eyes still feel like sandpaper, but God is good. I'll be there to serve at the 11am and 1pm services. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michael, my love, has gone back to work at Saddle temporarily. He's such an awesome man of God. As much as it was a challenge to return, He didn't back down in fear. He stood up with an uncompromising integrity, and walked straight in to that dark place with the strength of His Lord and Savior. He's confessing the Name before every person he meets. I'm in constant prayer that the Word washes him daily; purifies him daily from the things let in through his eye and ear gate while slaving until the wee hours of the morning. Please be in agreement that he's delivered soon. I know this is only part of the testimony God will use to His glory!! I'll keep you updated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Concerning my publishing deal, it looks as if we're at the tail/end of negotiations with Sony. It's been difficult to not fall in to Satan's trap of anxiety. God's revealed Himself faithful in showing me that in stillness-- you really can find peace. When He says in His Word, "According to your faith, be it unto you," He means it. There's a difference in hoping for something and having faith in it. Having faith in any given situation moves God from the future to the present. For example, if you're sick and I say, "I hope God heals you," I'm hoping that in the future God will heal you. However, if I say, "I believe God at His Word and have faith that you are healed, in Jesus' name," that's the faith in the now-- walking by faith, rather than by sight. That's what we're called to do. See the difference? It's a big one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pray you all have a blessed Sunday. Thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-k-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-4832658372029987165?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4832658372029987165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=4832658372029987165' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/4832658372029987165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/4832658372029987165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/05/blessed-sunday.html' title='Blessed Sunday!'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/ShBIlFCOcUI/AAAAAAAAAHk/shw2gKh2_G8/s72-c/Photo+38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-2472297921831419163</id><published>2009-04-15T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T13:04:20.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifteenth of April ~ LIVE TO GIVE ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today is the fifteenth of April. I'm in complete shock that the fourth month of this year has half way passed. Each day brings something new, and in that we can always trust. It may not always be what we'd hoped for, but I've learned that if you put your hope in Christ Jesus, in His perfect timing, He'll surpass every hope you've ever had. The visions we've had for our own lives are only a glimpse of what He has to offer us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I played the Q &amp;amp; A game yesterday on Twitter, which also posts to my facebook. I answered as many questions as I could before I had to leave last night. It's always so interesting to me to see what people REALLY want to know. If you give someone an opportunity to ask ANY question in the world and they ask you if you like fishsticks, what does that mean?? haha... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, someone asked what a day in the life of 'kaci' involves... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and in answering that, it starts out by reading something like this --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Listen! My love is approaching." &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;Song of Songs 2:8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For several reasons, I am absolutely positive my husband, Keith, loves me. He shows me in all sorts of ways. For one thing, he tells me he thinks about me often during the day. I know this is true because he calls me at least once or twice at work every day. He testifies of his love for me to others. Often someone will tell me they've seen Keith, and then they'll remark, "He sure seems to love his wife."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're married and your spouse is not as loving, please don't despair! I can tell you that God graciously delivered Keith and me from filing for divorce on several occasions. Don't give up! God can work miracles! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; -Beth Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (Breaking Free Day By Day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Give and it will be given to you. A good measure, pressed down, shaken together and running over..." &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Luke 6:38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;God wants you to be happy! He wants you to live a satisfied life. Jesus said, "I have come that you might have and enjoy life, and have it to the full -- until it overflows!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A major key to enjoying life is that we live to give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;True happiness and true fulfillment come when you give of your life in some way to others. God promises to multiply back to you what you give. When you step out in faith, you open a door for God's hand of blessing to move on your behalf. It's the simple principle of sowing and reaping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God has a specific plan for every one of our lives. His plan involves reaching out and touching other people with His love, mercy and compassion. Ask the Lord to show you how you can share His love with others by giving of your time, your talents and your resources today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;PRAYER FOR TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Father, thank You for the precious opportunity to share Your love and compassion with others today. I know that as I step out to give of myself, You will use me to be a blessing to others. Thank You for Your goodness and mercy, which follow me all the days of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Joel Osteen (30 Thoughts for Victorious Living)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm currently listening to "Be Blessed" by Karen Clark Sheard, while writing this blog. I spent the morning cleaning and preparing my apartment for the "final walk through." I'm moving out first of May, so they have to come at some point today to make sure I didn't trash the place. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have several business calls and emails to take care of, but it shouldn't take too long. I've had a few song ideas I've wanted to sit down and work on for a while, but balancing my schedule has been a bit of a challenge. I'm in the midst of contractual negotiations on a few things right now, so unfortunately my creative side has been slightly neglected for a couple of weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pastor Desiree is preaching at the 7pm service at my church tonight. I'm looking forward to hearing her. She's an anointed woman that always brings fire! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a very handsome man in my living room playing guitar right now. It's nice to have someone around that's so musically inspiring. I'm going to wrap this up and see if I can't go catch on to a few things. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll have videos and new pictures to post as soon as I get my camera back from the shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YES! It's STILL GONE. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pray you all have a SUPER BLESSED DAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My love &amp;amp; thanks for reading,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-k-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ps. my iTunes jumped to "If I Fell" from the London Strings Orchestra. It's on the "The Music of The Beatles- Across The Universe" album. If you don't have it, I suggest getting it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE IT!!! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-2472297921831419163?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2472297921831419163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=2472297921831419163' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/2472297921831419163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/2472297921831419163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/04/fifteenth-of-april-live-to-give.html' title='Fifteenth of April ~ LIVE TO GIVE ...'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-365688736202208395</id><published>2009-03-18T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T10:17:52.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filter your thoughts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will set no evil before my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" (Psalm 101:3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;     Did you know that what you think determines the direction and quality of your life? The Bible encourages us to think on things that are pure, wholesome, and of a good report. (Phil. 4:8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;     In order to think on the right things, it is important that you&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; filter&lt;/span&gt; what you watch, read and listen to. Don't let the enemy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;slowly deceive you&lt;/span&gt; into lowering your standards and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;desensitizing&lt;/span&gt; you to what is good and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pure&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Don't let him have a single opportunity to pull you down by watching or being involved in things that are questionable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;     Remember &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you are the temple of the Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt;. Fill your thoughts with the promises of God found in His Word-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;promises of peace, joy, and freedom; promises of safety, deliverance and provision; promises of a future and a hope that are only found through Jesus Christ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;As you fill your thoughts with God's Word, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;victory will come alive&lt;/span&gt; in every area of your life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Prayer for Today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;     Heavenly Father, today I ask You to fill my thoughts with Your thoughts, and fill my heart with Your promises. I choose to focus on You and the good things You have in store for me. I will meditate on Your Word. Thank You for guiding my every action, my every thought and my every step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: italic; "&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;from "30 Thoughts For Victorious Living" by Joel Osteen&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;     I'm heading out the door for Runyon Canyon Park. I pray I make it to "Cloud's Rest." I'm a little out of shape. Up and down the paved path is a little more than two miles, and takes about an hour. I want to work my way in to the "fitness buff" category. Wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Have a blessed and victorious day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;-k-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-365688736202208395?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/365688736202208395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=365688736202208395' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/365688736202208395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/365688736202208395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/03/filter-your-thoughts.html' title='Filter your thoughts...'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-8725841621749000677</id><published>2009-03-17T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:46:50.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sb_FnTxM2_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/VSdlsaSN8wM/s320/2006_8_21venice_beach_l65.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314183364432681970" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good morning, Friends&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's forecast is mostly sunny, here in California!! Highs from the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;upper 60&lt;/span&gt;s at the beaches to the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;upper 70&lt;/span&gt;s inland. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matthew, Michael's brother, is out visiting for Spring Break... I believe we're going to fill today with some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Venice Beach Fun&lt;/span&gt;!! They both played college ball, so I'm looking forward to them kicking some beach-bum butt on the courts!! I didn't cheer in school, but I'll be doing my best to celebrate their awesomeness in the bleachers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sb_FVfXDhrI/AAAAAAAAAHM/AwgWaDrGJ0o/s320/51+Venice+Beach.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314183058306598578" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm also looking forward to the Boardwalk. It's the most visited destination in Los Angeles...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 16 million visitors a year&lt;/span&gt;! Over a mile of it is lined with funky shops, cafes, and vendor booths. Colorful street performers, artists, and hard-bodies running around in weird spedos at the Muscle Beach outdoor gym are only &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOME&lt;/span&gt; of the main attractions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sb_GoZGkwoI/AAAAAAAAAHc/0FtQQlO75z4/s320/patrick2.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314184482556002946" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Seeing as how today is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;St. Patrick's Day&lt;/span&gt;, I'm sure the madness will be amplified! yay!&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="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FYI&lt;/span&gt;- One traditional icon of the day is the shamrock. I read this and thought it was interesting... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This stems from a more bona fide Irish tale that tells how Patrick used the three-leafed shamrock to explain the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trinity&lt;/span&gt;. He used it in his sermons to represent how the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Father&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Son&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holy Spirit&lt;/span&gt; could all exist as separate elements of the same entity. His followers adopted the custom of wearing a shamrock on his feast day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The St. Patrick's Day custom came to America in&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 1737&lt;/span&gt;. That was the first year St. Patrick's Day was publicly celebrated in this country, in Boston. (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shout out to Catherine&lt;/span&gt;!) Today, people celebrate the day with parades, wearing of the green, and drinking beer. (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seeing as how we'll be in Venice, I'm sure they'll not only wear it... many will be smoking it&lt;/span&gt;...) One of the reasons St. Patrick's Day might have become so popular is that it takes place just a few days before the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first day of spring&lt;/span&gt;. One might say it has become the first green of spring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This video is just a little something fun the boys and I did late afternoon, Sunday. We'd never done it before, but thought we'd record it for kicks. The best part is Frank with his arms in the air at the end... "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;woooh&lt;/span&gt;!" It's an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesome original&lt;/span&gt; by the eldest of the Monroe boys, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael&lt;/span&gt;. It's called "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Kiss&lt;/span&gt;" ... Enjoy &amp;amp; Happy St. Patrick's Day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5ca0d10c274faa99" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5ca0d10c274faa99%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333030106%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E5EEB88685B3DF35665953123E1407B8FB974E2.63D7581ED58936E2D451724D26CBCDF22EF776F5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5ca0d10c274faa99%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPjo7igGA7_nf5u1DX0j6vVprXO8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5ca0d10c274faa99%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1333030106%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E5EEB88685B3DF35665953123E1407B8FB974E2.63D7581ED58936E2D451724D26CBCDF22EF776F5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5ca0d10c274faa99%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPjo7igGA7_nf5u1DX0j6vVprXO8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; Blessings!! -k-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. Please don't post this video anywhere else. It's for blog viewers only. Thanks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-8725841621749000677?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5ca0d10c274faa99&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8725841621749000677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=8725841621749000677' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/8725841621749000677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/8725841621749000677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day!!'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sb_FnTxM2_I/AAAAAAAAAHU/VSdlsaSN8wM/s72-c/2006_8_21venice_beach_l65.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-1097271736771508662</id><published>2009-03-16T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:17:22.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A note from me to you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I cried myself to sleep last night, ignoring the comfort my Father offered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw something that wasn't there. I believe that someone didn't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I lost my cool just when it mattered most. Not only were my fears revealed, I showed a lack of growth. It's hard to see the truth of where you stand, when you're standing in the lie. My only desire is to be a woman of faith, hope and love, and to speak His word with fire. I felt the old me start to burn. My Spirit revealed my pain. I could smell the death as my heart continued to whale, and I knew I'd never be the same. When I awoke this morning, the warmth of the sun drizzled on my bed. There's a calmness in His presence that's become my daily bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's crucial. It's real. It's perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Regardless the mistake, fall to your knees and pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a God that loves us all, and we're covered by His grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a beautiful beautiful beautiful thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- In Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-k-&lt;/span&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/1137922404607580411-1097271736771508662?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1097271736771508662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=1097271736771508662' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/1097271736771508662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/1097271736771508662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cried-myself-to-sleep-last-night.html' title='A note from me to you...'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-3832451263809186234</id><published>2009-03-16T10:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T10:54:39.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live By The Spirit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;"If you live by the Spirit, you'll not fulfill the lusts of the flesh" (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;Galatians 5:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Did you know that you make over 2,500 choices every day? The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;quality of your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt; is determined by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;quality of your decisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;. Because of that, choosing to live according to the Spirit is the most important decision you can make. One way God speaks to you is through your spirit, that small "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;" inside that prompts you when you should or shouldn't do something. When you choose to obey God's leading, that "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;inner prompting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;," you will always make the right choice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;1John 3:21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt; says that a guilty conscience hinders communication with our Heavenly Father. That's why it is so important to stay true to your conscience and quickly repent if you've made a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Remember, Jeremiah 29:11 promises that God has great plans in store for you and when you choose to follow His leading, He will guide you on a path of victory in every area of your life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;You are born to win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Prayer for today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Precious Father, thank You for Your promise to lead and guide me by Your Spirit. I ask You to teach me to clearly know Your promptings in my heart so that I can follow Your leading. Thank You for setting me free to walk in victory today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; "30 Thoughts for Victorious Living" by Joel Osteen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May we all do our best to Live By The Spirit today. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blessings!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-k-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-3832451263809186234?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3832451263809186234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=3832451263809186234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/3832451263809186234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/3832451263809186234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/03/live-by-spirit.html' title='Live By The Spirit!'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-5933387336711411852</id><published>2009-03-12T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:14:41.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Focus On The Future-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do not cast away your confidence for it will be richly rewarded&lt;/span&gt;" (Hebrews 10:35)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;God is constantly trying to plant new seeds of victory inside of you! He's trying to increase you and enlarge your vision. He wants to take you to new levels of victory. But in order for this to happen, the seed has to take root in your heart. Before you're ever going to be successful, you've got to see yourself being successful. Before your dreams come to pass, you've got to look through your eyes of faith and see them coming to pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;The enemy doesn't want you to fulfill your destiny, so he immediately tries to discourage you and uproot the seed God planted. In order to defeat the enemy in your life, you have to stay focused on God's promises. Constantly meditate on His promises, live a life that is pleasing and honoring to God, and thank the Lord for His faithfulness no matter what the circumstances look like. Before long, you'll begin to see the dreams God placed in your heart come to pass-- dreams filled with blessing and victory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Prayer for today-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heavenly Father, I commit my thoughts to You today. I purpose in my heart to stay focused on You and the good plan You have for me today. Holy Spirit, remind me of God's Word so I can fill my heart with His promise of victory today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Jesus' holy name... Amen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Happy Friday the 13th, my friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I'll be in the studio twittering away. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;STAY STRONG &amp;amp; BE BLESSED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;-k-&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/1137922404607580411-5933387336711411852?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5933387336711411852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=5933387336711411852' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/5933387336711411852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/5933387336711411852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/03/focus-on-future.html' title='Focus On The Future-'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-2789076740271814073</id><published>2009-03-07T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T16:09:58.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little bit of everything...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... Showering you with my thoughts, &amp;amp; praying a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WORLD PEACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; prayer for our leaders ...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;    &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; Father, in Jesus' name, we give thanks for the United States and its government. We hold up in prayer before You the men and women who are in positions of authority. We pray and intercede for the president, the representatives, the senators, the judges of our land, the policemen and the policewomen, as well as the governors and mayors, and for all those who are in authority over us in any way. We pray that the Spirit of the Lord rests upon them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;     We believe that skillful and godly wisdom has entered into the heart of our president and knowledge is pleasant to him. Discretion watches over him; understanding keeps him and delivers him from the way of evil and from evil men.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;     Father, we ask that You compass the president about with men and women who make their hearts and ears attentive to godly counsel and do that which is right in Your sight. We believe You cause them to be men and women of integrity who are obedient concerning us that we may lead a quiet and peaceable life in all godliness and honesty. We pray that the upright shall dwell in our government -- that men and women blameless and complete in Your sight, Father, shall remain in these positions of authority, but the wicked shall be cut off from our government and the treacherous shall be rooted out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;     Your Word declares that "blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord" (Psalm 33:12). We receive Your blessing. Father, You are our Refuge and Stronghold in times of trouble (high cost, destitution, and desperation). So we declare with our mouths that Your people dwell safely in this land, and we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;prosper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; abundantly. We are more than conquerors through Christ Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;     It is written in Your Word that the heart of the king is in the hand of the Lord and that You turn it whichever way You desire. We believe the heart of our leader is in Your hand and that his decisions are divinely directed of the Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;     We give thanks unto You that the good news of the Gospel is published in our land. The Word of the Lord prevails and grows mightily in the hearts and lives of the people. We give thanks for this land and the leaders You have given to us, in Jesus' name. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Jesus is Lord over the United States! Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbLDRdD6gUI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BaKA2mRojhg/s320/Mommy+%26+Me-.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310521615249473858" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I realized this morning --&lt;/span&gt;Mom and I are long over-due for some good, quality girl time&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. This is kind of off subject, but the older I get, the more we're mistaken for sisters. The similarities used to not be so evident; at least not to me. If I were on the outside, I'm sure it would have been obvious that we were related. However, lately, in the occasional picture, I'll have a total Annette expression and it'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; freak me out. Over the years her eyes have changed from honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; brown to light green. I'm seeing hints of the green in my own eyes now. It's kind of cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbMAKQrEiYI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xlLFpCNVnKI/s320/Mommy+%26+Me.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310588561874258306" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;love the sun, the beach, warm wind, mood music, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;humming birds and our little girls, Missy and Roadie. If time permits, we may blast some Enigma through Topanga Canyon all the way to Malibu for an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; afternoon of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;...if you're not familiar with Enigma, here's the link to their music myspace page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;www.myspace.com/enigmaplanet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;     I'll always be Momma's baby, but I've recently been wanting one of my own. Yes........ &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt; I'm not married yet. I'm also aware that I've not yet released my record. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just because I want something doesn't mean I don't know how to wait for it&lt;/span&gt;. I'm just being open and honest... Don't hate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;     My grandparents called yesterday telling me about the millionth friend of mine back in Texas that just had her baby. It seems like they're just popping out everywhere down in the south. The norm is quite different here in the city. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;     You can be twenty-nine and still club every night with your girls, serve tables part-time, meanwhile hoping you may meet someone in the industry that'll make all your dreams come true, and go on auditions and attend acting classes in the meantime. It blows my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;     When I first moved to California, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I didn't want to be friends with actors or actresses&lt;/span&gt; because I thought they were all fake. I had to get over that. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a very lonely world without friends&lt;/span&gt;. And in California, you really don't have a choice. Nine and a half times out of ten, that's who they are and what they do. You get used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Until then... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;on the music note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've been working out of Casa Mafia with the Midi guys. They're becoming like family. Bruce talks a lot, and Swift finds his chi. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They're hilariously fabulous&lt;/span&gt;. They make for great inspiration. I absolutely adore them. If you're not yet familiar with what they've accomplished, I encourage you to get that way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hey've got awesomeness spread all over the bread of the business&lt;/span&gt; right now. They're hard to miss, and impossible not to love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbLjqhP08cI/AAAAAAAAAFM/sWHZDzu5XjY/s320/Midi+guys.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310557230242001346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;... if you'd like to know more about chi, visit http://skepdic.com/chi ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;... and to get connected to my guys, check out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;www.themidimafia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or follow them at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt; (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;www.twitter.com/midimafia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;www.twitter.com/dirty_swift)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;www.twitter.com/brucewaynne)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You can also hip an ear at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;www.myspace.com/MidiMafia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Little Missy seems to be enjoying what we're doing. She comes to the studio and hangs with us occasionally. She likes to be with her Mommy. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbLhCvtth1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/5kohDHPb4Nc/s320/CIMG3811.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310554347907417938" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Speaking of adorable animals and their mommies... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Michael took me to the zoo this past Thursday. You have to see how sweet this is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbLit4F3KCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/2pLrHtEoI_Y/s320/Gorillas.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310556188402198562" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Here are other misc pics from the zoo ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbLtji0NvwI/AAAAAAAAAFc/E2rkq_ae3ks/s320/Zoo+Burd.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310568105520250626" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbLtkdjSTUI/AAAAAAAAAFk/8Oya4zoZdEw/s320/ZOO+kiss.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310568121286937922" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbMAvcSbmsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/pjBTVo2qmpk/s320/ZOO+G%27s+running.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310589200647297730" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbMB2gZToGI/AAAAAAAAAG0/jeYHEO1BgcM/s320/ZOO+Michael+%26+I+.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310590421520588898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We enjoyed ourselves.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;...Ok, so there are a few other people in my life I want to recognize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My friend &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is in a band called "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It Boys&lt;/span&gt;..." They just released a cover of "Just Dance" ft. Jeffree Star. Be sure to check it out on their music myspace. If you like it, show your support by making it your profile song. (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;www.myspace.com/itboysmusic&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Jesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has a show at the House Of Blues here in LA this coming Monday- March 9th. 7:30-10pm. I won't be able to score extra tickets for this show. Sorry guys. Also, he's playing House Of Blues in San Diego Tuesday night, March 10th- 8pm. If you're unable to make these, there will be more come July/Aug. For more info on Jesse, visit &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;www.myspace.com/jessemccartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Nikki Flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my fellow Lakers fanatic, is still doing what she does best-- And that's make incredible music. She's a voice of an angel and gets more myspace plays the God's best, unsigned friend. haha... I believe her next plan is a trip to New York to finally score the RIGHT deal for her. This business is quite crazy and seemingly getting even crazier. I pray for favor for Nikki, and for the perfect company with united visions. &lt;3 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;www.myspace.com/nikkiflores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbLrxGFKBfI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Q0N6_N2vZ2w/s320/Nikki+Flores+%26+I+(old).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310566139301594610" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;--Meanwhile, we all have to pay the bills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Talking about favor... I'm able still to do what I love and get paid for it. It's the next best thing to touring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbMCjvBKNQI/AAAAAAAAAG8/k6kO30hxcZI/s320/Kaylee+%26+Ron.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310591198539953410" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;My JOB is helping prepare and develop young artists that share the same dream. You can learn more about it at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Talent Boot &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;'s official myspace page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;www.myspace.com/talentbootcamp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;I've become pretty tight with several of the young artists there. One of which I want to give a shout out to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbMF8a4JoaI/AAAAAAAAAHE/fEDbXffcjmk/s320/Danielle.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310594921165070754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Danielle has become my "itGIRL..." She's really turning in to her own. You can see her in the "That's My Lane" youtube video on my youtube page. If you haven't seen it, check it out. I'm so proud of you, D! xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;... I couldn't continue doing what I do without the support of my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best friends in the world&lt;/span&gt;, which hardly ever get the attention they deserve... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darla Dickson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Erica Verner&lt;/span&gt;, both of Sulphur Springs, Tx, are two of the most amazing human beings on planet earth. They've been with me since the beginning. Life has taken turns we never anticipated, but there's that something between us that nothing could ever tear apart. I love you both with huge pieces of my heart!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbL5Q2E-zHI/AAAAAAAAAGE/nu2OiGdlxoM/s320/BEST+FRIENDS+FOR+LIFE.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310580978412866674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jayson Sanchez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is brilliant and genuine. He's that being in the room that helps everyone lighten up. He's got an adorable giggle and a huge heart for God. He's that friend that will answer the phone at 3am, hold your hair back when you puke, and let you cry when someone hurts you. He'll laugh with you even when he doesn't think it's funny, then laugh at you for thinking that he did. he calls me a dork. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbL6eQzbZxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/2VDTQUpVL68/s320/Jayson+%26+I+on+NY.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310582308436928274" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Catherine&lt;/span&gt; is that friend I hardly know, but without a doubt, she'd do anything in the world for someone she cares about. She's beautiful inside and out, and deserves to hear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbL8Cil2KgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/D9KAsFtznt4/s320/Catherine+%26+I.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310584031198718466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... And one of the greatest supporters of all time is a young woman I met on the Backstreet tour in 05. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angie&lt;/span&gt;, you've been an angel of encouragement over the past couple of years. There aren't many people I've seen in multiple states, and you happen to live in one of my favorites. The love of Christ has been so evident every time I've seen you face to face, and I want you to know what an impression it's made on me. You're always giving, and I don't thank you enough. Keep being you. We all love you for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbL9Ct6rSYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/D1KJlZsg8Rs/s320/Angie2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310585133750503810" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok Ok... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm going to go enjoy the rest of this beautiful day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peace, Love, and Blessings to you all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-2789076740271814073?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2789076740271814073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=2789076740271814073' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/2789076740271814073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/2789076740271814073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-bit-of-everything.html' title='A little bit of everything...'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SbLDRdD6gUI/AAAAAAAAAEE/BaKA2mRojhg/s72-c/Mommy+%26+Me-.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-5611497343224098498</id><published>2009-03-04T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:19:51.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The mint budget doubled...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sa8V_QrnuNI/AAAAAAAAADU/W1fmL_lLrfY/s1600-h/CIMG5279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sa8V_QrnuNI/AAAAAAAAADU/W1fmL_lLrfY/s320/CIMG5279.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309486662246971602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello, Friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Michael always has a stash of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ICEBREAKERS'&lt;/span&gt; sugar free mints. I eat them two at a time. (Suck on one &amp;amp; chew the other...) What's cute is how frugal he is. He knows exactly how much he spends a month on these mints. Since we've reunited, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his mint budget doubled&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;I took note of this and decided to buy my own at the gas station yesterday, while I was waiting for my tank to fill. Half of me wanted the mints. The other half &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;just missed the way his mouth tastes&lt;/span&gt;.  ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since the last time I blogged, I was sick &amp;amp; have made almost a full recovery, &amp;amp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I saw my first NBA game&lt;/span&gt;!! I looked online for the Feb. 20 recap. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Lakers vs. Hornets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE LAKERS WON IN OVERTIME&lt;/span&gt;!! (such a great game...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;C. Paul had 21 points. K. Bryant had 39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sa8ZGi9fSZI/AAAAAAAAADk/f8M5Qq0Oqlo/s320/CIMG5293.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309490085947722130" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael turned 26&lt;/span&gt; on the 21st. Check out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his blog&lt;/span&gt;, if you get a chance. It's super sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Also, he finished recording new material down in San Diego. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I'm the proudest kid on the planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The first mix was great. The new mix, as of yesterday, sounds incredible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sa8ZtCW5NwI/AAAAAAAAADs/onwicJJ7gL4/s320/wr.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309490747210807042" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been hitting up the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gym&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;studio&lt;/span&gt; on a regular basis, &amp;amp; am making attempts at becoming more involved in allowing others to be involved in what I'm doing through Facebook &amp;amp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my newest obsession&lt;/span&gt;, TWITTER. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I'm loving life&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; PRAISING THE LORD&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sa8aEwtP-4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/o3DpXDetRgI/s320/DSC_6516_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309491154789596034" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm beyond blessed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have a great one, my friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;k&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-5611497343224098498?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5611497343224098498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=5611497343224098498' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/5611497343224098498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/5611497343224098498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/03/mint-budget-doubled.html' title='The mint budget doubled...'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/Sa8V_QrnuNI/AAAAAAAAADU/W1fmL_lLrfY/s72-c/CIMG5279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-1700172188831849624</id><published>2009-02-20T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T09:32:27.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... A balanced life ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO NO NO NO NO&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Good&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bright and early&lt;/span&gt; this morning to neighbors fighting in an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ungodly&lt;/span&gt; manner at an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ungodly&lt;/span&gt; noise level.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;None of you have every stayed the night with me, but if you knew how I prefer to wake up, that was most definitely as far &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;opposite&lt;/span&gt; as it gets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to remind myself that the enemy comes to kill, steal and destroy. Nobody ever has an issue that the enemy is not a part of. Just as God orchestrates the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;great things&lt;/span&gt; in our lives, the enemy plans &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;destruction&lt;/span&gt;. The sad thing is, is it stole something I hold very valuable. (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REST&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm debating on putting in a complaint, seeing as how I heard them till 2am and woke up again because of them a little before 7. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know there's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;child involved&lt;/span&gt;... I cannot stand an adult that hasn't enough self-control to speak with respect-- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;regardless the circumstance&lt;/span&gt;. It really upsets me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please pray God works a miracle in their family&lt;/span&gt;. Nothing about violence is of God. He is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and that's what our families are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed to reflect&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You are my witnesses," declares the Lord, "That I am God. Yes, and from Ancient of Days I am He." -Isaiah 43:12-13 (NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(From my daily devotional-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When she was in second grade, my daughter Amanda illustrated a truth about the centrality of God. She was telling me something she had prayed over at school that day. I said, "Oh, Amanda, do you know how much it means to Mommy for you to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make God part of your day&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll never forget her answer: "You're so silly, Mommy. You know God made the day. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm just glad He made me part of His."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was stunned. She expressed through her &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;childlike faith&lt;/span&gt; the meaning of God's wonderful name, the "Ancient of Days." -Beth Moore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incredible, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What an awesome blessing it must be as a mother to hear your child say such a thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am truly &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thankful&lt;/span&gt; God has made me a part of His day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm also &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; that He's made each and everyone that reads my blog a part of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the 20th day of the month, I encourage you to "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live a balanced life...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... they have made me a keeper of the vineyards, but my own vineyard I have not kept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" -Song of Solomon 1:6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are there areas of your life that are not "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kept&lt;/span&gt;" because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you are taking care of everyone else&lt;/span&gt;? If you're always on the go, constantly working and never taking time for yourself, you will end up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stressed out&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt;, and you won't be able to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoy life the way God intended&lt;/span&gt;. Living a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;balanced life&lt;/span&gt; brings p&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eace&lt;/span&gt;, j&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oy&lt;/span&gt; and h&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ealth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The person speaking in Song of Solomon was good at taking care of everyone else-- his family, his friends, his work. He made sure everyone else was happy, but in doing that, he neglected to take care of himself. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you living like that today&lt;/span&gt;? Do you spend all your time on other people, but not any on yourself? Eventually you will burn out. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Decide today&lt;/span&gt; to begin investing in yourself. Take time to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rejuvenate&lt;/span&gt; yourself. When you are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;refreshed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; emotionally&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;physically&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spiritually&lt;/span&gt;, you are able to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;give to others more effectively&lt;/span&gt;. As you bring &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;balance &lt;/span&gt;to your life, you will begin to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoy&lt;/span&gt; every day to the fullest-- just the way God intended! -Joel Osteen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prayer For Today-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear Heavenly Father, thank You for giving me the wisdom to make right choices and bring balance in my life. I make decisions to put You first in all that I do. I purpose to take time to invest in myself so that I may be more effective in sharing and giving to others. In Jesus' name... AMEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blessings, my friends!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-K-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-1700172188831849624?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1700172188831849624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=1700172188831849624' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/1700172188831849624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/1700172188831849624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-no-no-no-no-no-good-i-woke-up-bright.html' title='... A balanced life ...'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-2770150758115389781</id><published>2009-02-19T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T12:24:02.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends, have a HAPPY day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZ2_2h_MXlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/N6I4l9pZ0Zw/s1600-h/DSC02373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZ2_2h_MXlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/N6I4l9pZ0Zw/s320/DSC02373.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304606879669575250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To the pit of hell&lt;/span&gt;-- yes, writer's block, I'm addressing you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I cannot stand how creative I want to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I think the want to be creative lately is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;prohibiting&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;reation&lt;/span&gt; of more than one creative thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;How do I get past the want? Will the want become a need I won't be able to fulfill?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Nonsense, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Kaci&lt;/span&gt;, now you sound worried. Stop the fretting. Stop forcing it. Just fall asleep. And by all means, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quit talking to yourself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Do you guys speak aloud the things you write down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Do you go as far as to announce you're deleting something when you hit delete on your fingerboard? (keyboard) Made up my own word. Like it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Just curious if I'm alone on this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Cheers to a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weird night&lt;/span&gt;. xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;-- This morning, I've not felt 100%. My upper back has been bothering me a bit the past couple of days. Michael used his &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;magic hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to attempt adjusting it back to par before leaving for OC last night, but I have to sadly state it was only a temporary relief. I don't like taking medication, so maybe a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hot bath&lt;/span&gt; will help. ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I joined the choir at church about a month or so ago. We have practice tonight at 7, but the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day is free&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know what to do with myself. I'm normally so busy-- praying for time to breathe. I honestly don't know how to draw the line between what I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; do and what I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I have a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG list&lt;/span&gt; of the "could dos." My camera needs to be fixed, but that would involve driving to Beverly Hills. If I decide to do that, I could go see my momma at work. Also, I could talk to my hairstylist about his schedule and see when he's available to do my hair for a photo shoot we're trying to coordinate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;On the other hand, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's a beautifully sunny day&lt;/span&gt;. I've not been to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Malibu&lt;/span&gt; in a while. I could take one of the books I've been trying to find time to read and grab a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hot green tea&lt;/span&gt; at the Coffee Bean. If I choose to do this, I know &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Missy would enjoy the ride &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with the windows down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Speaking of coffee, a friend I haven't seen in a while is going to Urth Cafe off Melrose and has asked me to come. I'd love to see her, but I'm not dressed yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Right, and speaking of friends I haven't seen in a long time, I've another one in from Miami I need to call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Maybe I'll start with my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hot bath&lt;/span&gt;, drive to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beverly Hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and go through &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malibu&lt;/span&gt; (the really long way home) and get back just in time for practice at 7. I'll be finished by 9:30, so I may find some time to see the friends then. Yes, but there's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;birthday boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that's going to be out of town recording on his birthday that I may try to see tonight as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;... ? hmm I guess it'll go how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;Friends, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have a HAPPY day&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;I'm sure I'll write about mine when it's over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blessings&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;-K-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-2770150758115389781?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2770150758115389781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=2770150758115389781' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/2770150758115389781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/2770150758115389781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/02/friends-have-happy-day.html' title='Friends, have a HAPPY day!'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZ2_2h_MXlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/N6I4l9pZ0Zw/s72-c/DSC02373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-7657999391637515393</id><published>2009-02-18T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T19:07:42.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaser... (more pics coming soon)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKmJJ_FGI/AAAAAAAAACs/8_Fy1H4WgtI/s1600-h/DSC02362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKmJJ_FGI/AAAAAAAAACs/8_Fy1H4WgtI/s320/DSC02362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304337217777243234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold;"&gt;(click to enlarge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blessings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;-K-&lt;/span&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/1137922404607580411-7657999391637515393?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7657999391637515393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=7657999391637515393' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/7657999391637515393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/7657999391637515393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/02/teaser-more-pics-coming-soon.html' title='Teaser... (more pics coming soon)'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKmJJ_FGI/AAAAAAAAACs/8_Fy1H4WgtI/s72-c/DSC02362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-537800040077706139</id><published>2009-02-18T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T18:24:25.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The PEACE of God</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The peace of God, which surpasses every thought, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus. -&lt;/span&gt;Philippians 4:7&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(From my daily devotional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I decided to bring home the impact of this passage by paraphrasing it from a negative standpoint, turning this prescription for peace into a no-fail prescription for anxiety. My result looked like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Do not be calm about anything, but in everything, by dwelling on it constantly and feeling picked on by God, with thoughts like, 'And this is the thanks I get,' present your aggravations to everyone you know but Him. And the acid in your stomach, which transcends all milk products, will cause you an ulcer, and the doctor bills will cause you a heart attack, and you will lose your mind."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really had to stop after this one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it wise to really seek the peace of God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talk about PERFECT timing... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be Blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-K&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-537800040077706139?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/537800040077706139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=537800040077706139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/537800040077706139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/537800040077706139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/02/peace-of-god.html' title='The PEACE of God'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-7754953947836451719</id><published>2009-02-18T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T15:02:37.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My camera must be jacked...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello Hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;So I'm a little bummed. I had a photo shoot last night that didn't end till 3am. I made a video blog while driving home to share with you guys. However, the mic on my camera must be jacked. I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DID drop it&lt;/span&gt; in Little Rock in a bathroom one night... hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Hopefully I'll have copies of the pictures to post for you guys &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by the end of the week&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I'm excited to see so many followers so soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Thanks for your comments-- your love &amp;amp; support!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Blessings!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;-K xx&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/1137922404607580411-7754953947836451719?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7754953947836451719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=7754953947836451719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/7754953947836451719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/7754953947836451719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-camera-must-be-jacked.html' title='My camera must be jacked...'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-8071342397234995526</id><published>2009-02-17T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T12:23:24.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated Valentine's Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZsckP-hYyI/AAAAAAAAABs/0YaIYTHnv5A/s1600-h/Photo+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZsckP-hYyI/AAAAAAAAABs/0YaIYTHnv5A/s320/Photo+105.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303864395248526114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-8071342397234995526?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8071342397234995526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=8071342397234995526' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/8071342397234995526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/8071342397234995526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-belated-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Belated Valentine&apos;s Day!!!'/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZsckP-hYyI/AAAAAAAAABs/0YaIYTHnv5A/s72-c/Photo+105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-1085541988634558065</id><published>2008-12-11T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:19:48.342-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quite a confession...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SUHmWOvKc6I/AAAAAAAAABM/BqBCwGRFyYg/s1600-h/CIMG4396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SUHmWOvKc6I/AAAAAAAAABM/BqBCwGRFyYg/s320/CIMG4396.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278753507842356130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sugarplums &amp;amp; ferries have no longer befriended me.&lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It disheartens me to think that I once was convinced, "I'm artsy only when I'm high."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The creativity ran through my veins like a flood in a desert after taking a few hits of a drug that's illegal to most. As my eyes would glaze over, I felt my mind alter to a place of inventive liberty. There was some sense of self-determination; an addicting looseness and lack of heed. The world around me held not a substance comparable to the things my mind reflected. My outlook, attitude and judgement were well associated with being blatantly foolish. With the thought of being brazen in seemingly mistaken areas, I started to question my purpose and if I were fulfilling the reason/s of which I had been created.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many question God's being. I believe we all come to a point in life where we consider what we regard as truth. We explore to deem touchable, concrete, and physical evidence that something so far fetched could possibly be real, right, and applicable to our everyday lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personally, I've found, it's not just something to believe in. It's something to live for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt initiating my newfound blog interest with personal and private thoughts just might be a good kick off for this fresh and 'fearless' time in my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sugarplums &amp;amp; ferries have no longer befriended me, but by the grace of God, I'm sober.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-1085541988634558065?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1085541988634558065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=1085541988634558065' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/1085541988634558065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/1085541988634558065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2008/12/sugarplums-ferries-have-no-longer.html' title=''/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SUHmWOvKc6I/AAAAAAAAABM/BqBCwGRFyYg/s72-c/CIMG4396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1137922404607580411.post-9034823509570544147</id><published>2008-12-08T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:38:07.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SUHqqbZFe9I/AAAAAAAAABc/DLeR3M47xOE/s1600-h/Photo+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SUHqqbZFe9I/AAAAAAAAABc/DLeR3M47xOE/s320/Photo+157.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278758252883311570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Funny.&lt;/span&gt; We feel embarrassed, incapable of expressing ourselves. Yet, we're comfortable posting our inner most thoughts on the internet for everyone to see. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;True.&lt;/span&gt; Everyone wants to be heard. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Understandable.&lt;/span&gt; It just may be easier for us to not know exactly who hears it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As I sit with keys beneath my fingers &amp;amp; thousands of thoughts running through my head, there's only one thing that keeps me from writing. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Isn't it amazing -- The power we give to something so powerless? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm leaving for physical therapy, but am very inspired to come back and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fearlessly&lt;/span&gt; vent. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be Blessed! xo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1137922404607580411-9034823509570544147?l=kacideanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/feeds/9034823509570544147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1137922404607580411&amp;postID=9034823509570544147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/9034823509570544147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1137922404607580411/posts/default/9034823509570544147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kacideanne.blogspot.com/2008/12/funny.html' title=''/><author><name>-K-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02715105532926454066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SZzKFI1ZP9I/AAAAAAAAACU/b_fQawZ7S48/S220/DSC02362.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P2Y-cgpFv4U/SUHqqbZFe9I/AAAAAAAAABc/DLeR3M47xOE/s72-c/Photo+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
