<?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-4699398486916843197</id><updated>2012-01-27T14:31:15.338-08:00</updated><category term='Sunlight'/><category term='Sunset'/><category term='Cars'/><category term='By Mom'/><category term='Store'/><category term='Berries'/><category term='Insects'/><category term='Animals'/><category term='Fire'/><category term='Mt. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TBt2dfFcfwI/Twihg9GIPiI/AAAAAAAAEF0/y3GCqUybxHM/s1600/2012+01+06+Twisted+bean+pole+on+wire+5x7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TBt2dfFcfwI/Twihg9GIPiI/AAAAAAAAEF0/y3GCqUybxHM/s400/2012+01+06+Twisted+bean+pole+on+wire+5x7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The difference between a helping hand and an outstretched palm is a twist of the wrist.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Laurence Leamer, &lt;i&gt;King of the Night&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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 align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Such pain and sorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It seems to multiply daily in lives that surround those we care for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Blessings from Above are still&amp;nbsp;being shared:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Kind people who are generous with their time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Sweet souls who offer assistance - whenever it is needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Smiling faces full of love, warmth and understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Arms full of hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Even so, wind pipes are twisted and tightly bound by the anxiety&amp;nbsp;of heavy hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;There's only one thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Only one way to turn:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;To Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Head Bowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;His Word in hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Soul-bared prayers to His listening ear.&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are struggling in some way&amp;nbsp;today, please know that I prayed for YOU.&amp;nbsp; A note came out from my church today advising that so many are suffering and that we needed to pray for God's people as a whole.&amp;nbsp; I did.&amp;nbsp; I'd love it if you&amp;nbsp;said a&amp;nbsp;prayer, too.&amp;nbsp; Thank you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-9186506858761839351?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/9186506858761839351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=9186506858761839351' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/9186506858761839351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/9186506858761839351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2012/01/twisted-tight.html' title='Twisted Tight'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TBt2dfFcfwI/Twihg9GIPiI/AAAAAAAAEF0/y3GCqUybxHM/s72-c/2012+01+06+Twisted+bean+pole+on+wire+5x7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-6171804310741732970</id><published>2012-01-20T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:02:38.200-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>It's Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ft8GoUqu5QQ/TxSLV7jEorI/AAAAAAAAEHY/SYwINgMVoz8/s1600/Framed+strawberry.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ft8GoUqu5QQ/TxSLV7jEorI/AAAAAAAAEHY/SYwINgMVoz8/s400/Framed+strawberry.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all are safe, toasty warm, happy today -- no matter what the weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; This is an image from the first day of snow.&amp;nbsp; We got a little dusting while everyone else got dumped on.&amp;nbsp; And then it was our turn!! ☺&amp;nbsp; (It's so bright and beautiful!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-6171804310741732970?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/6171804310741732970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=6171804310741732970' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6171804310741732970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6171804310741732970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2012/01/its-everywhere.html' title='It&apos;s Everywhere'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ft8GoUqu5QQ/TxSLV7jEorI/AAAAAAAAEHY/SYwINgMVoz8/s72-c/Framed+strawberry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3998887453873702730</id><published>2012-01-15T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T15:39:44.349-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gXAXseaSjvc/TxNjH8OgQPI/AAAAAAAAEHI/W-zTPOuZt88/s1600/IMG_5655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gXAXseaSjvc/TxNjH8OgQPI/AAAAAAAAEHI/W-zTPOuZt88/s400/IMG_5655.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grace isn't a little prayer you chant before receiving a meal.  It's a way to live.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Attributed to Jacqueline Winspear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--Nov2008mail--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Scrolling through archives and found this image. It reminds me of grace - God's grace - and how thankful I am to have received it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to you all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3998887453873702730?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3998887453873702730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3998887453873702730' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3998887453873702730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3998887453873702730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2012/01/grace.html' title='Grace'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gXAXseaSjvc/TxNjH8OgQPI/AAAAAAAAEHI/W-zTPOuZt88/s72-c/IMG_5655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-7289713881131949173</id><published>2012-01-14T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T19:57:58.571-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Discovery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIvr4QnQVIE/TxJJN_PWg9I/AAAAAAAAEGw/tv0kgwE7VJ8/s1600/DSCF6663-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIvr4QnQVIE/TxJJN_PWg9I/AAAAAAAAEGw/tv0kgwE7VJ8/s400/DSCF6663-1.JPG" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Discovery consists of seeing what everybody has seen and thinking what nobody has thought.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Albert Szent-Györgyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I've discovered two things recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ground gets harder and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;the distance to hit it slows&amp;nbsp;the older I get.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Everything just kinda passes in front of my&amp;nbsp;eyes until "thud," which was quickly replaced by shock and bewilderment at how one got to where one did.&amp;nbsp; ☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Pinkie toe broken in two places (in a&amp;nbsp;sideways V) and displaced.&amp;nbsp; Praying&amp;nbsp;to avoid a surgically placed pin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Be careful&amp;nbsp;out there!&amp;nbsp;Front steps can be awfully dangerous places!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-7289713881131949173?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/7289713881131949173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=7289713881131949173' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7289713881131949173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7289713881131949173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2012/01/discovery.html' title='Discovery'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIvr4QnQVIE/TxJJN_PWg9I/AAAAAAAAEGw/tv0kgwE7VJ8/s72-c/DSCF6663-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5527361804029051409</id><published>2012-01-08T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T00:07:00.237-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Silent Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvjs5iMk1mM/Twka4AHg0TI/AAAAAAAAEGc/LBPoU8OmFLQ/s1600/Blue+star+flower+from+2011+5x7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvjs5iMk1mM/Twka4AHg0TI/AAAAAAAAEGc/LBPoU8OmFLQ/s400/Blue+star+flower+from+2011+5x7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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 style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silently, one by one, in the infinite meadows of heaven,&lt;br sb_id="ms__id136" /&gt;Blossomed the lovely stars, the forget-me-nots of the &lt;br /&gt;angels.&lt;/strong&gt;~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, &lt;i sb_id="ms__id138"&gt;Evangeline&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ah, the peace that is felt when every single thing is covered in snowy white.&amp;nbsp; We've yet to have a good snow storm,&amp;nbsp;but I remember them&amp;nbsp;well as I look back through my images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter is not over yet so there's still hope!! ☺&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks for stopping by.&amp;nbsp; May you have a very blessed day!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5527361804029051409?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5527361804029051409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5527361804029051409' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5527361804029051409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5527361804029051409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2012/01/silent-stars.html' title='Silent Stars'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kvjs5iMk1mM/Twka4AHg0TI/AAAAAAAAEGc/LBPoU8OmFLQ/s72-c/Blue+star+flower+from+2011+5x7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5809346185922812453</id><published>2012-01-07T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T20:39:45.020-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Whisper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-348TKklAX_w/TwdZ4Y85Y3I/AAAAAAAAEFk/WRlYbuoJ6N8/s1600/2012+01+06+Frosted+Hydrangea+8x10_edited-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-348TKklAX_w/TwdZ4Y85Y3I/AAAAAAAAEFk/WRlYbuoJ6N8/s400/2012+01+06+Frosted+Hydrangea+8x10_edited-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Courage doesn't always roar.  Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says I'll try again tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Mary Anne Radmacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm whispering a lot lately, both literally and figuratively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My vocal chords have been burnt so I'm not able to talk&amp;nbsp;much these days.&amp;nbsp; The holiday's also took quite a toll on me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I finally realized that I&amp;nbsp;needed to&amp;nbsp;wave&amp;nbsp;the proverbial white flag and retreat into my home and into my soul.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For some reason, when the New Year rings in, I expect to be instantly transformed into a new being.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Unfortunately, that's not the way life works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Each day is a learning process.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Each day has trials and triumphs of its own.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Each day is a step forward (even when you think it's a step backward).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hoped to begin this year roaring with life and luster.&amp;nbsp; I'm not.&amp;nbsp; I'm beginning this year with whispers from my soul to God's ear.&amp;nbsp;I had to take a step backward to rest, rejuvenate and find peace for my soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The calm is beginning to find me.&amp;nbsp; I feel the pieces of me that were scattered being reconnected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm learning through His whispers that the year doesn't have to start out with a "Roar!"&amp;nbsp; It can begin quietly&amp;nbsp;while I listen to&amp;nbsp;the whispers and let the year unfold on its own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;May you hear the Whispers you need to hear today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5809346185922812453?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5809346185922812453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5809346185922812453' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5809346185922812453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5809346185922812453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2012/01/whisper.html' title='Whisper'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-348TKklAX_w/TwdZ4Y85Y3I/AAAAAAAAEFk/WRlYbuoJ6N8/s72-c/2012+01+06+Frosted+Hydrangea+8x10_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-4349261561106249261</id><published>2012-01-06T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T00:59:37.963-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible Verse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abstract'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Fighting to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mw87Uw87sU0/TwJNxcsHTvI/AAAAAAAAEFc/SQi3lnA4rf4/s1600/2012+As+for+me+and+my+house+5x7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mw87Uw87sU0/TwJNxcsHTvI/AAAAAAAAEFc/SQi3lnA4rf4/s400/2012+As+for+me+and+my+house+5x7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Give thanks for what you are now, and keep fighting for what you want to be tomorrow.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Fernanda Miramontes-Landeros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I've been wanting to create something&amp;nbsp;with this verse from Joshua&amp;nbsp;for some time now.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The image is of the entrance to my home on a glorious sunny day.&amp;nbsp; I clicked from inside my car looking out the back window as the ice melted.&amp;nbsp; It's kind of abstract - so the focus can remain on His word.&amp;nbsp; It's different... but I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Blessings to you all today and always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-4349261561106249261?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/4349261561106249261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=4349261561106249261' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4349261561106249261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4349261561106249261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2012/01/fighting-to-be.html' title='Fighting to be'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mw87Uw87sU0/TwJNxcsHTvI/AAAAAAAAEFc/SQi3lnA4rf4/s72-c/2012+As+for+me+and+my+house+5x7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5018536091963668225</id><published>2011-12-31T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T12:59:22.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Focus Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7HU42sclpQ/Tv6gK8ZGX5I/AAAAAAAAEEc/K83ywGbodCA/s1600/Macro+Tubes+Gerber+Daisy+2011+12+30+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7HU42sclpQ/Tv6gK8ZGX5I/AAAAAAAAEEc/K83ywGbodCA/s400/Macro+Tubes+Gerber+Daisy+2011+12+30+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A word is not the same with one writer as with another.  One tears it from his guts.  The other pulls it out of his overcoat pocket&lt;/strong&gt;.  ~Charles Peguy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been waiting for one word to come to mind that fits every thought/desire/dream/goal that&amp;nbsp;I have for the upcoming year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've prayed for God to lead me to the right word.&amp;nbsp; And, as I walked downstairs tonight,&amp;nbsp;three words came to mind:&amp;nbsp; The Holy Spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can encompass all of the words that keep swimming through my mind by focusing on Him.&amp;nbsp; These words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Habit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Self-Control&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Self-Discipline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Soft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These words have been on my mind since I read &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Galatians%205:22-23&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;Galatians 5:22-23&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It fits me and this upcoming 2012 year perfectly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I believe by focusing on the Holy Spirit day in and day out, I will find my self changing and improving in the ways He wants me to.... a fabulous goal for me to aspire to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a Word or Phrase or Verse that you are focusing on for 2012?&amp;nbsp; If so, please share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Happy New Year to you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Image is a macro of a Gerber Daisy.&amp;nbsp; Jesus blessed me this year by giving me photography tools through my family this Christmas:&amp;nbsp; extension tubes, macro filters, a light tent and a new camera bag.&amp;nbsp; I'm already in love with&amp;nbsp;the softness these tubes/filters can create.&amp;nbsp; Thank you to my family - and to Jesus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5018536091963668225?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5018536091963668225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5018536091963668225' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5018536091963668225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5018536091963668225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/12/focus-words.html' title='Focus Words'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7HU42sclpQ/Tv6gK8ZGX5I/AAAAAAAAEEc/K83ywGbodCA/s72-c/Macro+Tubes+Gerber+Daisy+2011+12+30+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1295353391297019869</id><published>2011-12-30T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T00:55:22.119-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Web'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Minute Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Genius</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RwMPoHfIuGI/Tut0q41THuI/AAAAAAAAECY/pK1NXeAhpOk/s1600/2011+12+Frosted+Spider+web+Connect+5x7+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RwMPoHfIuGI/Tut0q41THuI/AAAAAAAAECY/pK1NXeAhpOk/s400/2011+12+Frosted+Spider+web+Connect+5x7+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let us love winter, for it is the spring of genius.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Pietro Aretino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1295353391297019869?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1295353391297019869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1295353391297019869' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1295353391297019869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1295353391297019869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/12/genius.html' title='Genius'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RwMPoHfIuGI/Tut0q41THuI/AAAAAAAAECY/pK1NXeAhpOk/s72-c/2011+12+Frosted+Spider+web+Connect+5x7+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-7276631970555904184</id><published>2011-12-28T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T21:49:12.100-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Mom's Empty Chair</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;A woman's daughter had asked the local minister &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;to come and pray with her mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;When the minister arrived, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;he found the woman lying in bed with her head &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;propped up on two pillows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;An empty chair sat beside her bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;The minister assumed that the woman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;had been informed of his visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;"I guess you were expecting me", he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;"No, who are you?' said the mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;The minister told her his name and then remarked, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'I saw the empty chair and I figured you knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;I was going to show up.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'Oh yeah, the chair,' said the bedridden woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'Would you mind closing the door?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Puzzled, the minister shut the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'I have never told anyone this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;not even my daughter,' said the woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'But all of my life I have never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;known how to pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;At church I used to hear the pastor talk about prayer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;but it went right over my head.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;I abandoned any attempt at prayer,' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;the old woman continued,' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;until one day four years ago, my best friend said to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Prayer is just a simple matter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;of having a conversation with Jesus.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Here is what I suggest:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'Sit down in a chair; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;place an empty chair in front of you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;and in faith see Jesus on the chair.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;It's not spooky because He promised, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'I will be with you always.'&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'Then just speak to Him in the same way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;you're doing with me right now.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'So, I tried it and I've liked it so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;that I do it a couple of hours every day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm careful though.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;If my daughter saw me talking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;to an empty chair, she'd either have a nervous breakdown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;or send me off to the funny farm.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;The minister was deeply moved by the story and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;encouraged the old woman to continue on the journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Then he prayed with her, anointed her with oil, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;and returned to the church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Two nights later the daughter called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;to tell the minister that her mama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;had died that afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'Did she die in peace?' he asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'Yes, when I left the house about two o'clock, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;she called me over to her bedside, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;told me she loved me and kissed me on the cheek. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;When I got back from the store an hour later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;I found her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;But there was something strange about her death.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Apparently, just before Mom died, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;she leaned over and rested her head on the chair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;beside the bed. What do you make of that?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;The minister wiped a tear from his eye and said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;'I wish we could all go like that.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;**This story inspired me so much that I had to share.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Tell me, please, what has inspired you today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv361240715ecxMsoNormal" style="background-color: white; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-7276631970555904184?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/7276631970555904184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=7276631970555904184' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7276631970555904184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7276631970555904184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/11/moms-empty-chair.html' title='Mom&apos;s Empty Chair'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-839373319651061097</id><published>2011-12-23T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T12:10:25.209-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bokeh'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2m2Y67WiVNY/TvTfPnNd9kI/AAAAAAAAECk/gJGetiWXh7s/s1600/Tulip+Christmas+bokeh+image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2m2Y67WiVNY/TvTfPnNd9kI/AAAAAAAAECk/gJGetiWXh7s/s400/Tulip+Christmas+bokeh+image.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There has been only one Christmas - the rest are anniversaries.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~W.J. Cameron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all dwell, rest and find joy in the real Reason for this Season.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-839373319651061097?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/839373319651061097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=839373319651061097' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/839373319651061097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/839373319651061097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2m2Y67WiVNY/TvTfPnNd9kI/AAAAAAAAECk/gJGetiWXh7s/s72-c/Tulip+Christmas+bokeh+image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3177226149056503399</id><published>2011-12-05T21:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T14:19:36.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doogie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Nose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4BRWY7vnOd4/Tt2s_8DZpUI/AAAAAAAAECQ/PqXCyr4g2xE/s1600/Doogie+Nose+5x7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4BRWY7vnOd4/Tt2s_8DZpUI/AAAAAAAAECQ/PqXCyr4g2xE/s400/Doogie+Nose+5x7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you think dogs can't count, try putting three dog biscuits in your pocket and then giving Fido only two of them.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Phil Pastoret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;This quote, I know to be true.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You see, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; accidentally left a Doogie treat in my jeans pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;One night I left my jeans lying on my bed while I put on my pj's and sat down at my computer in my office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I had left Doogie cuddled up in blankets on the other side of the bed.&amp;nbsp; I thought he was asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Do I need to say more?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Are you sure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I could show you the hole in my&amp;nbsp;pocket if you want... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3177226149056503399?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3177226149056503399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3177226149056503399' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3177226149056503399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3177226149056503399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/12/nose.html' title='Nose'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4BRWY7vnOd4/Tt2s_8DZpUI/AAAAAAAAECQ/PqXCyr4g2xE/s72-c/Doogie+Nose+5x7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-9002066198281789986</id><published>2011-12-04T11:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T11:40:28.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PDPA Texture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Just thinking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoUEsYr7OOA/TtvIhY7W_zI/AAAAAAAAECA/A3kGQcH1mks/s1600/Tulip+2+Just+thinking+of+You+Today.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoUEsYr7OOA/TtvIhY7W_zI/AAAAAAAAECA/A3kGQcH1mks/s400/Tulip+2+Just+thinking+of+You+Today.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May brooks and trees and singing hills&lt;br /&gt;Join in the chorus too,&lt;br /&gt;And every gentle wind that blows&lt;br /&gt;Send happiness to you.&lt;/strong&gt;~Irish Blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It's such a beautiful day today.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Out my office window I see blue sky with a bit of white haze.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I see an almost bare cherry tree with remnants of yellow and green leaves blowing slightly in the breeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The few&amp;nbsp;sounds I hear are&amp;nbsp;the clicking on my keyboard and the hum of my heater.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Occasionally I&amp;nbsp;hear the tags on Doogie's collar jingle as he&amp;nbsp; changes position at my feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My thoughts today are many:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I remember my best friend's husband who has been gone for eight months now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I remember my Dad who I've been missing more and more as Christmas approaches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think of my cousins and other relatives and the trials they are going through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think of my beautiful nieces and how they are growing up faster than I can blink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think of my Mom who suffers greatly and yet is always doing for others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think of Robert and how it's been almost a year since he went to be with Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think of my blog friends and how long it's been since we've chatted and caught up on life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think of the homeless out in the cold and pray so hard that they feel the warmth of Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think of innocent people hurt by those who are hurting and lashing out because of their hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think of the blessings of friendship, love and life I've been given by friends, family and neighbors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think of the new year approaching and feel my insides burst with excitement at the possibilities that will arrive with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think to myself how blessed I am to live&amp;nbsp;in this humble home, in this lovely city, in this great state and in this amazing&amp;nbsp;country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think to myself, as I go down memory lane, of all the people that have meant so much to me over the years...&amp;nbsp;who have given so much to me in love, laughter and care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think to myself that change is coming -&amp;nbsp;good change - scary change...&amp;nbsp; And, it's good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think about the men of my past who nearly destroyed me and feel grateful for the healing, strength and wisdom I've gained as a result of that pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think to myself how blessed I am to receive all of these gifts (and more) from God.&amp;nbsp; And, I say "Praise you, Lord."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; PDPA Texture: Mauve Magic, 61%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-9002066198281789986?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/9002066198281789986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=9002066198281789986' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/9002066198281789986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/9002066198281789986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/12/just-thinking.html' title='Just thinking...'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoUEsYr7OOA/TtvIhY7W_zI/AAAAAAAAECA/A3kGQcH1mks/s72-c/Tulip+2+Just+thinking+of+You+Today.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-2623604160694672653</id><published>2011-12-01T13:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T14:09:27.021-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim KlaussenTexture'/><title type='text'>The Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlFK_FHfgio/Ttf0-ZJMyxI/AAAAAAAAEB4/PlIpndGRIqs/s1600/Fall+tulip+11+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlFK_FHfgio/Ttf0-ZJMyxI/AAAAAAAAEB4/PlIpndGRIqs/s400/Fall+tulip+11+11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know not what the future holds, but I know who holds the future.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My 2012 calendars are being printed by a professional Print Shop!&amp;nbsp; I was shown the&amp;nbsp;proof yesterday and am beyond thrilled!&amp;nbsp; I still can't wipe the smile off my&amp;nbsp;face.&amp;nbsp; I can now call myself an Artist.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;One would think this news would have been the highlight of my day.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It wasn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The highlight came when the Printer told me a fellow customer saw my calendar on their counter, looked through it, read the Bible verses I have on each image and asked about them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;In short, the&amp;nbsp;Printer told me my calendar was used as a&amp;nbsp;witness for Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I am so humbled.&amp;nbsp; I'm in awe that God could use me and the gifts He gave me in such a manner.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Me.&amp;nbsp; The imperfect, wounded, scarred, sinner that has made shameful mistakes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've felt sure that I had let God (and my parents)&amp;nbsp;down in such a big way.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;However, forgiveness and grace are awesome things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I'm living proof that through grace, God forgives.&amp;nbsp; My ashes of the past&amp;nbsp;are being turned into beauty for my&amp;nbsp;future.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I can think of no greater gift than to be used to further His kingdom and His glory this Christmas season.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Kim Klaussen textures used:&amp;nbsp; Music Lovin: 29%, Poetic:&amp;nbsp; 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;PPSS:&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Mom - for the gift of these tulips.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for allowing me to "set up shop" in the middle of your dining room to take this picture.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for encouraging me to contact this particular print shop for the printing of my calendar.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for believing in my dreams and allowing me "just a minute" to grab my camera each and every time you see the "light" go on in my eyes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I ♥ U,&amp;nbsp;appreciate you and thank God for you - so very much.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-2623604160694672653?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/2623604160694672653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=2623604160694672653' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2623604160694672653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2623604160694672653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/12/future.html' title='The Future'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JlFK_FHfgio/Ttf0-ZJMyxI/AAAAAAAAEB4/PlIpndGRIqs/s72-c/Fall+tulip+11+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-7442580191551426970</id><published>2011-11-30T13:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T13:16:03.979-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doogie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Mr. Original</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hkiccwgN77k/TtacR7DCEqI/AAAAAAAAEBw/efi9NqAUH9s/s1600/Doogie++-+Mama+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hkiccwgN77k/TtacR7DCEqI/AAAAAAAAEBw/efi9NqAUH9s/s400/Doogie++-+Mama+face.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Originality is... a by-product of sincerity.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Marianne Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--CUL--&gt;I read Doogie's look (through my Mom's sliding glass door) to be:&amp;nbsp; "Mama!&amp;nbsp; Put that camera down and come in the house! It's my dinner time!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay little Doog'.&amp;nbsp; Your wish is my command.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-7442580191551426970?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/7442580191551426970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=7442580191551426970' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7442580191551426970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7442580191551426970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/11/mr-original.html' title='Mr. Original'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hkiccwgN77k/TtacR7DCEqI/AAAAAAAAEBw/efi9NqAUH9s/s72-c/Doogie++-+Mama+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-535461101210206671</id><published>2011-11-23T20:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T21:02:29.410-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GUECZ33x_CY/Ts3MSWNqUbI/AAAAAAAAEBo/d7i43-2gkBY/s1600/DSCF6016-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GUECZ33x_CY/Ts3MSWNqUbI/AAAAAAAAEBo/d7i43-2gkBY/s400/DSCF6016-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For each new morning with its light,&lt;br /&gt;For rest and shelter of the night,&lt;br /&gt;For health and food, for love and friends,&lt;br /&gt;For everything Thy goodness sends.&lt;/strong&gt;~Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;On Thanksgiving, I thought I'd make a note to count ten&amp;nbsp;blessings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1)&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;2) &amp;nbsp; Talking with relatives and friends both near and far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;3)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Doogie not needing surgery after an injury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;4)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Neighbors that are friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;5)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lacy leaves leaving shadows on walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;6)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Peppermint ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;7)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pumpkin pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;8)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Flannel pj's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;9)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Memories of past Thanksgivings where both food and family were plentiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;10)&amp;nbsp;Feeling my Dad's presence in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;11)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Curtains over windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;12)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A local print shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;13)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Perfectly rainy November days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;14)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Puddles with reflections in them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;15)&amp;nbsp; A Hobby Lobby opening up nearby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;16)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My immediate family being together for the holidays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;17)&amp;nbsp; Orange tulips flowing gracefully from their vase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;18)&amp;nbsp; Warm bed and comfy pillows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;19)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A roof over my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;20) Friends I can count on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;21)&amp;nbsp; Grace from God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;22)&amp;nbsp; Forgiveness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;23)&amp;nbsp; Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;24)&amp;nbsp; Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;25)&amp;nbsp; Gratitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;26)&amp;nbsp; My Bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;27)&amp;nbsp; My blog friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;28)&amp;nbsp; My camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;29)&amp;nbsp; Fingers and toes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;30)&amp;nbsp; Eyes to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;31)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ears to ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;32)&amp;nbsp; Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;33)&amp;nbsp; Laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;34)&amp;nbsp; Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;35)&amp;nbsp; Beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;36)&amp;nbsp; Nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;37)&amp;nbsp; Seeing a hummingbird today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;38)&amp;nbsp; Birds singing with a variety of voices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;39)&amp;nbsp; Honey from Blackberry Bushes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;40)&amp;nbsp; Christmas movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;And, the list goes on... and thankfully on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;How about you?&amp;nbsp; Have you counted your blessings lately?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to my friends in the USA.&amp;nbsp; May your day be filled with countless blessings.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Until next time... Peace, Gratitude and Inspiration to you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-535461101210206671?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/535461101210206671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=535461101210206671' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/535461101210206671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/535461101210206671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/11/blessings.html' title='Blessings'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GUECZ33x_CY/Ts3MSWNqUbI/AAAAAAAAEBo/d7i43-2gkBY/s72-c/DSCF6016-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-2201124813679592858</id><published>2011-11-13T16:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:00:10.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easy Canvas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo to canvas'/><title type='text'>Review: Easy Canvas Prints</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbMcdxZqe38/TsBqegDFlyI/AAAAAAAAEA4/7JVv5CfZkNs/s1600/Easy+Canvas+in+liv+room+edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbMcdxZqe38/TsBqegDFlyI/AAAAAAAAEA4/7JVv5CfZkNs/s400/Easy+Canvas+in+liv+room+edited.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The light is what guides you home, the warmth is what keeps you there.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Ellie Rodriguez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;A few weeks ago an email appeared in my inbox asking me if I'd like to receive a free, 16x20 Easy Canvas&amp;nbsp;Print in exchange for my writing a&amp;nbsp;review.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;immediately said, "Yes!"&amp;nbsp; And, "Thank you for the opportunity!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I posted the original image for my canvas&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/09/live-life.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;back in September.&amp;nbsp; The finished product is shown in the image above (and below).&amp;nbsp; And yes, this is a view of my new &lt;a href="http://www.easycanvasprints.com/pictures-on-canvas/"&gt;photo to canvas&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;as seen from my living room couch.&amp;nbsp; I absolutely adore it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.easycanvasprints.com/"&gt;Easy Canvas Prints&lt;/a&gt; is a fabulous and extremely EASY way to turn your photos into canvas works of art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I have tried one other (not to be named)&amp;nbsp;canvas company&amp;nbsp;and was highly dissatisfied.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Easy Canvas Prints&amp;nbsp;allows you to turn a favorite &lt;a href="http://www.easycanvasprints.com/pictures-on-canvas/"&gt;photo to canvas&lt;/a&gt; in just four simple steps:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;1) choose your size, 2) upload your image, 3) choose a border, and 4) add image or color effects, if&amp;nbsp;you so desire.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You are able to preview your canvas at each step and even try out all of the different&amp;nbsp;options to ensure you will receive&amp;nbsp;your artwork with your exact specifications.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;This is what I received, straight out of the box and ready to hang:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r8EGyshYuwE/TsHJ48L3NKI/AAAAAAAAEBg/kBXiHeePYRs/s1600/Canvas+on+sidewalk+unedited+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r8EGyshYuwE/TsHJ48L3NKI/AAAAAAAAEBg/kBXiHeePYRs/s400/Canvas+on+sidewalk+unedited+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I feel so incredibly artistic with this&amp;nbsp;piece of artwork hanging on my wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Check out the back, too.&amp;nbsp; All&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;the corners are nicely folded and stapled securely to the back of the frame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--1gnS3FrVI4/TsBrYV3kfRI/AAAAAAAAEBY/JoDjsuXS_TE/s1600/Easy+Canvas+wrap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--1gnS3FrVI4/TsBrYV3kfRI/AAAAAAAAEBY/JoDjsuXS_TE/s400/Easy+Canvas+wrap.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, guess what?!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you "Like" Easy Canvas on their&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/EasyCanvasPrints" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0068cf;"&gt;Facebook Page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;you will automatically receive&amp;nbsp;50% off of your next order, including free shipping!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.easycanvasprints.com/pictures-on-canvas/"&gt;Easy Canvas Prints&lt;/a&gt; for the opportunity to receive and review your product.&amp;nbsp; I will definitely order from you again in the future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, to my&amp;nbsp;friends and readers, if you would like to receive a $10 gift card towards your Easy Canvas&amp;nbsp;Print, please leave me a comment or send me an email&amp;nbsp;with your address and I will&amp;nbsp;immediately send one out to you.&amp;nbsp; I have&amp;nbsp;12 in my possession so let me know right away if you are interested in receiving one for a future purchase.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(U.S. residents only, please, due to my postage costs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; In full disclosure, I was given this free, 16x20 &lt;a href="http://www.easycanvasprints.com/pictures-on-canvas/"&gt;photo to canvas&lt;/a&gt;, in exchange for writing an honest and personal review for my blog and for posting their logo on my&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.staceydawnimages.com/"&gt;Home&lt;/a&gt; page for eight months.&amp;nbsp; I'm totally happy to oblige!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-2201124813679592858?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/2201124813679592858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=2201124813679592858' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2201124813679592858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2201124813679592858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/11/review-easy-canvas-prints.html' title='Review: Easy Canvas Prints'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GbMcdxZqe38/TsBqegDFlyI/AAAAAAAAEA4/7JVv5CfZkNs/s72-c/Easy+Canvas+in+liv+room+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5257196134978927838</id><published>2011-11-10T19:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T19:31:06.489-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R54V-F74dcw/TrySlYQYpiI/AAAAAAAAEAw/HBSPe2JGrM4/s1600/4x6+Vertical+Flag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R54V-F74dcw/TrySlYQYpiI/AAAAAAAAEAw/HBSPe2JGrM4/s400/4x6+Vertical+Flag.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Freedom is never free&lt;/strong&gt;.  ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past year I've noticed myself getting teary-eyed when I saw an American flag flapping in the breeze.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I get&amp;nbsp;just as emotional when I notice a tattered, weather-beaten flag hanging limp in the pouring rain.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing&amp;nbsp;up/older&amp;nbsp;has given me such an appreciation for those&amp;nbsp;men and women who have served in the military for our country.&amp;nbsp; And, for their families and friends that miss them back home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom has come at such a tremendously high price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Veterans Day, I especially give thanks to God for those that serve (and have served) in our U.S. Military.&amp;nbsp; I pray for your safety, your families and friends missing you, and the jobs that you do.&amp;nbsp; I pray for peace and freedom and I humbly say, "Thank YOU... for being so willing to give all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you and your families and keep you safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5257196134978927838?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5257196134978927838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5257196134978927838' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5257196134978927838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5257196134978927838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/11/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R54V-F74dcw/TrySlYQYpiI/AAAAAAAAEAw/HBSPe2JGrM4/s72-c/4x6+Vertical+Flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-883582284553737601</id><published>2011-11-09T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T17:53:16.649-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doogie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>One Word Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7GbWwgRWJ8/Trst0p2_BsI/AAAAAAAAEAo/YGMGjHxy9I4/s1600/Doogie+Hi+4x6+edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7GbWwgRWJ8/Trst0p2_BsI/AAAAAAAAEAo/YGMGjHxy9I4/s400/Doogie+Hi+4x6+edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Retirement:  That's when you return from work one day and say, "Hi, Honey, I'm home - forever."&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Gene Perret &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;☺&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-883582284553737601?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/883582284553737601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=883582284553737601' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/883582284553737601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/883582284553737601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/11/one-word-wednesday_09.html' title='One Word Wednesday'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I7GbWwgRWJ8/Trst0p2_BsI/AAAAAAAAEAo/YGMGjHxy9I4/s72-c/Doogie+Hi+4x6+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3575558252978694254</id><published>2011-11-02T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T08:51:00.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>One word Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iCxSLx3h73k/TrFkzmAzt7I/AAAAAAAAEAY/alQYIDb-LUY/s1600/2011+10+Cow+next+to+feed+barn+4x6+edit+pumpkin+grunge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iCxSLx3h73k/TrFkzmAzt7I/AAAAAAAAEAY/alQYIDb-LUY/s400/2011+10+Cow+next+to+feed+barn+4x6+edit+pumpkin+grunge.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The cow is of the bovine ilk;&lt;br /&gt;One end is moo, the other, milk.&lt;/strong&gt;~Ogden Nash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Moo."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;☺&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3575558252978694254?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3575558252978694254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3575558252978694254' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3575558252978694254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3575558252978694254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/11/one-word-wednesday.html' title='One word Wednesday'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iCxSLx3h73k/TrFkzmAzt7I/AAAAAAAAEAY/alQYIDb-LUY/s72-c/2011+10+Cow+next+to+feed+barn+4x6+edit+pumpkin+grunge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-4696650863597363878</id><published>2011-11-01T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T00:01:03.784-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texturizer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Loud Mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RplqsfAqBrM/Tq9jHQMVZ2I/AAAAAAAAEAQ/ApaZ4ABNqa8/s1600/2011+10+Little+dog+chasing+me+water+color+filter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RplqsfAqBrM/Tq9jHQMVZ2I/AAAAAAAAEAQ/ApaZ4ABNqa8/s400/2011+10+Little+dog+chasing+me+water+color+filter.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The older I grow the more I listen to people who don't talk much.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Germain G. Glien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last weekend I was at a farm.&amp;nbsp; I saw these beautiful sunflowers and wanted to get some pictures.&amp;nbsp; Evidently, these flowers were off limits as this little dog loudly and wildly informed me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since I was wearing tall boots, I wasn't too afraid of being nipped at.&amp;nbsp; However, armed with only my camera, I turned to take her picture and speak softly to her:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Aren't you just the cutest thing?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She instantly began to wag her tail ferociously.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Lil' Loud Mouth" just wanted some one to listen.&amp;nbsp; ☺&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Water color filter added as I couldn't get off a clear, sharp click of her when she was chasing me.&amp;nbsp; And yes, she was little compared to the pick up truck's tire!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-4696650863597363878?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/4696650863597363878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=4696650863597363878' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4696650863597363878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4696650863597363878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/11/loud-mouth.html' title='Loud Mouth'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RplqsfAqBrM/Tq9jHQMVZ2I/AAAAAAAAEAQ/ApaZ4ABNqa8/s72-c/2011+10+Little+dog+chasing+me+water+color+filter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1162476782684022688</id><published>2011-10-31T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Weighted Pumpkins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N8BFbZKaGS4/Tq7gP-2rZkI/AAAAAAAAD_4/pNnU1GZqxjQ/s1600/2011+unique+perspective+sunflower+and+pumpkins+5x7+edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N8BFbZKaGS4/Tq7gP-2rZkI/AAAAAAAAD_4/pNnU1GZqxjQ/s400/2011+unique+perspective+sunflower+and+pumpkins+5x7+edit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We judge others by their behavior.  We judge ourselves by our intentions.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Ian Percy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Pumpkins are heavily weighted&amp;nbsp;to prevent them from rolling downhill. ☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy&amp;nbsp;Monday all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1162476782684022688?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1162476782684022688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1162476782684022688' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1162476782684022688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1162476782684022688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/10/weighted-pumpkins.html' title='Weighted Pumpkins'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N8BFbZKaGS4/Tq7gP-2rZkI/AAAAAAAAD_4/pNnU1GZqxjQ/s72-c/2011+unique+perspective+sunflower+and+pumpkins+5x7+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5006391140025938875</id><published>2011-10-30T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Great is Thy Faithfulness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKiIDlM1W7w/Tq2i9XP_uMI/AAAAAAAAD_w/YWkSUEklfNo/s1600/2011+10+Orange+squash+bunch+edit+4x6+watermarked.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKiIDlM1W7w/Tq2i9XP_uMI/AAAAAAAAD_w/YWkSUEklfNo/s400/2011+10+Orange+squash+bunch+edit+4x6+watermarked.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faith is putting all your eggs in God's basket, then counting your blessings before they hatch.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Ramona C. Carroll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;All morning long I've had this song going through my head:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;"Great is Thy faithfulness!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;That song speaks to me of bountiful harvests, multiple blessings, trusting Him in every thing, and unwavering Faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;May you all experience His great Faithfulness today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5006391140025938875?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5006391140025938875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5006391140025938875' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5006391140025938875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5006391140025938875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/10/great-is-thy-faithfulness.html' title='Great is Thy Faithfulness'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKiIDlM1W7w/Tq2i9XP_uMI/AAAAAAAAD_w/YWkSUEklfNo/s72-c/2011+10+Orange+squash+bunch+edit+4x6+watermarked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-7479373320830287698</id><published>2011-10-28T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:15:07.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Beauty from the Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P30KOSua_oc/TqsGhHHEzRI/AAAAAAAAD_o/I_QACBeTgvU/s1600/2011+10+Pumpkin+Farm+Roses+reflection+edit-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P30KOSua_oc/TqsGhHHEzRI/AAAAAAAAD_o/I_QACBeTgvU/s400/2011+10+Pumpkin+Farm+Roses+reflection+edit-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beauty comes as much from the mind as from the eye.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Grey Livingston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Cloudy days are sometimes filled with gray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;However, if you look, even in mud puddles you'll find something bright and beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;May your weekend be bright, despite the clouds you may have in your skies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-7479373320830287698?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/7479373320830287698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=7479373320830287698' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7479373320830287698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7479373320830287698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/10/beauty-from-mind.html' title='Beauty from the Mind'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P30KOSua_oc/TqsGhHHEzRI/AAAAAAAAD_o/I_QACBeTgvU/s72-c/2011+10+Pumpkin+Farm+Roses+reflection+edit-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1136867401266305411</id><published>2011-10-20T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.293-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>I'm the Sap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZubXh7ioNLA/TqD4_nHCGdI/AAAAAAAAD9s/4sahJ_FWJJM/s1600/2011+10+20+Fuschia+buds+edited+with+love+watermarked+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZubXh7ioNLA/TqD4_nHCGdI/AAAAAAAAD9s/4sahJ_FWJJM/s400/2011+10+20+Fuschia+buds+edited+with+love+watermarked+copy.jpg" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't have to look up my family tree, because I know that I'm the sap.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Fred Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I have an Aunt in the hospital recovering from surgery.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;This is for her:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;You, dear Aunt, are so beautiful.&amp;nbsp; You radiate love just like Grandma and Grandpa.&amp;nbsp; It was an honor and a privilege to be able to spend some time with you today.&amp;nbsp; I hated leaving you in the hospital.&amp;nbsp; Being near you brought back all kinds of happy memories of our family gatherings - cherished times that continue to mean so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Words cannot express the gratitude I have for being a part of this family.&amp;nbsp; I'm praying for a quick recovery for you and a time when I can visit with you&amp;nbsp;again soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Your Niece,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1136867401266305411?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1136867401266305411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1136867401266305411' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1136867401266305411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1136867401266305411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/10/im-sap.html' title='I&apos;m the Sap'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZubXh7ioNLA/TqD4_nHCGdI/AAAAAAAAD9s/4sahJ_FWJJM/s72-c/2011+10+20+Fuschia+buds+edited+with+love+watermarked+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-6559347218164721774</id><published>2011-10-19T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:50.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Landscape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Keep Movin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQmmFg3Xhbs/ToyZSwQApfI/AAAAAAAAD6k/jwXbe4IeDFA/s1600/2011+10+Autumn+color+fog+and+movement.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQmmFg3Xhbs/ToyZSwQApfI/AAAAAAAAD6k/jwXbe4IeDFA/s400/2011+10+Autumn+color+fog+and+movement.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is like riding a bicycle - in order to keep your balance, you must keep moving.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Albert Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being a passenger in a car, camera aimed out the window, finger on the clicker - ready to capture fast moving beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fog and Autumn colors make me all kinds of happy.&amp;nbsp; How about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, may peace be within you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-6559347218164721774?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/6559347218164721774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=6559347218164721774' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6559347218164721774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6559347218164721774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/10/keep-movin.html' title='Keep Movin&apos;'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KQmmFg3Xhbs/ToyZSwQApfI/AAAAAAAAD6k/jwXbe4IeDFA/s72-c/2011+10+Autumn+color+fog+and+movement.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-8838017767567117647</id><published>2011-10-18T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:15:07.182-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rD-LtYLo7W4/Tp5U2Ntj4dI/AAAAAAAAD9k/43n_iKwztjI/s1600/2011+10+17+Heart+Leaves+Edited.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rD-LtYLo7W4/Tp5U2Ntj4dI/AAAAAAAAD9k/43n_iKwztjI/s400/2011+10+17+Heart+Leaves+Edited.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything in moderation, including moderation.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My motto lately has been:&amp;nbsp; "I do what I can, when I can."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I've been told "everything in moderation."&amp;nbsp; I've also been told that one should have a "balance" in life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I think those statements make good points.&amp;nbsp; However, like most people, I tend to experience the&amp;nbsp;ups and downs of life in ebbs and flows and not in a way that allows for balance and moderation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;As I sit at my computer, editing pictures, reading blogs, and commenting, I realize how much I miss this community of friendship and creativity, sharing and love.&amp;nbsp; Life circumstances have kept me from doing things I love:&amp;nbsp; taking photos, creating images, keeping in contact with friends, and blogging. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Because life continues to evolve, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;'ve begun praying almost immediately after waking.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I ask God specifically to help me&amp;nbsp;to do today what He&amp;nbsp;wants me to do and to help me let go of the worry, stress and frustration of the other "to dos" that must be tackled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My new ritual has helped me feel calmer and more&amp;nbsp;restored in the past few weeks, which I believe has allowed me to spend time doing what&amp;nbsp;I've missed:&amp;nbsp; being creative.&amp;nbsp; I think I'm finding the moderation to my moderating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Giving God my day has allowed me&amp;nbsp; to actually live my life instead of having it run me into the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Until next time, m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;ay peace be within you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Kim Klaussen Pumpkin Grunge Texture added to image at 47%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-8838017767567117647?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/8838017767567117647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=8838017767567117647' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8838017767567117647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8838017767567117647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/10/everything-in-moderation-including.html' title=''/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rD-LtYLo7W4/Tp5U2Ntj4dI/AAAAAAAAD9k/43n_iKwztjI/s72-c/2011+10+17+Heart+Leaves+Edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-166859877960893307</id><published>2011-10-17T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>I ♥ Autumn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UiV6pc6HRz8/TpztKGhbM2I/AAAAAAAAD84/eyFHhMfV50A/s1600/190-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UiV6pc6HRz8/TpztKGhbM2I/AAAAAAAAD84/eyFHhMfV50A/s400/190-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Delicious autumn!  My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~George Eliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Truly, Autumn is something I look forward to all year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The colors, the crispness, the beauty falling literally all around me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hope you all are enjoying your Autumn season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; I've put together my calendar for 2012.&amp;nbsp; You may find it &lt;a href="http://www.dawninginspiration.com/2011/10/2012-calendar-available-for-purchase.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you are interested in viewing/purchasing.&amp;nbsp; Thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-166859877960893307?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/166859877960893307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=166859877960893307' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/166859877960893307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/166859877960893307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/10/i-autumn.html' title='I ♥ Autumn'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UiV6pc6HRz8/TpztKGhbM2I/AAAAAAAAD84/eyFHhMfV50A/s72-c/190-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-2696344764287562253</id><published>2011-10-16T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.533-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Answered Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6UNzoNLAgo/TpyI9GdyMBI/AAAAAAAAD64/yzcZMQB1LiA/s1600/2011+10+17+Answered+Prayer+White+background+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6UNzoNLAgo/TpyI9GdyMBI/AAAAAAAAD64/yzcZMQB1LiA/s400/2011+10+17+Answered+Prayer+White+background+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayer does not change God, but it changes him who prays.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Søren Kierkegaard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Early last Spring I was shopping in a garden center for seed packets to grow in my&amp;nbsp;container garden.&amp;nbsp; As I was browsing, I overheard a man say that&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;was too late in the season to grow tomatoes from seed and that it&amp;nbsp;would be best to wait until tomato&amp;nbsp;plants were available in the Nursery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I thought to myself, "God can make these tomato seeds grow into ripe tomatoes!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Pear Tomato seeds were purchased, planted in my mini "greenhouse" (clear plastic container), prayed over and began to sprout within two weeks.&amp;nbsp; I was ecstatic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The seedlings were transplanted outdoors after the danger of frost had past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The baby plants began to grow, even though our Summer was lacking in heat this year.&amp;nbsp;A few blossoms appeared.&amp;nbsp; And, in September three green pear-shaped tomatoes were seen through my window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Autumn approached along with strong winds, cooler weather and some rain.&amp;nbsp; I kept praying, "Lord, please -&amp;nbsp;just one ripe Pear Tomato."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;, that's just what I received:&amp;nbsp; ONE ripe Pear Tomato.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I ate it today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It was yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I've been thanking and praising God all through&amp;nbsp;the Summer as I watched it grow, bloom and produce it's beautiful fruit.&amp;nbsp; I thanked God again&amp;nbsp;as I sliced it open and popped each half into my mouth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I realized again that God answers little prayers about little things, too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;He reminded me that I can trust Him in all things - large and small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The proof is in my image "Answered Prayer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-2696344764287562253?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/2696344764287562253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=2696344764287562253' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2696344764287562253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2696344764287562253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/10/answered-prayer.html' title='Answered Prayer'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u6UNzoNLAgo/TpyI9GdyMBI/AAAAAAAAD64/yzcZMQB1LiA/s72-c/2011+10+17+Answered+Prayer+White+background+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-8604164905921420688</id><published>2011-10-03T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:15:07.144-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>To be or not to be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X4iSRI01ET4/ToZlE8RQBYI/AAAAAAAAD6c/sErjKSWB0lc/s1600/2011+09+30+Yellow+and+Green+Plant+Stem+Leaves.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X4iSRI01ET4/ToZlE8RQBYI/AAAAAAAAD6c/sErjKSWB0lc/s400/2011+09+30+Yellow+and+Green+Plant+Stem+Leaves.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be not angry that you cannot make others as you wish them to be, since you cannot make yourself as you wish to be.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Thomas à Kempis, &lt;i&gt;Imitation of Christ&lt;/i&gt;, c.1420&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this is a bit too profound on a Monday morning... but it hit home for me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm a work in progress - a constant work improvement.&amp;nbsp; I'm good with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Monday Y'all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;PS: KK Canvas Magic Texture Added, Opacity 47%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-8604164905921420688?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/8604164905921420688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=8604164905921420688' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8604164905921420688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8604164905921420688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/10/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='To be or not to be'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X4iSRI01ET4/ToZlE8RQBYI/AAAAAAAAD6c/sErjKSWB0lc/s72-c/2011+09+30+Yellow+and+Green+Plant+Stem+Leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-189300605109627054</id><published>2011-09-29T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:13:48.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Cha-Cha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3WHhN1O0JQ4/ToU4mITHNPI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/DdBKD5F3UQM/s1600/2011+09+29+My+sunflower+rear+view+kk+waterstained+texture.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3WHhN1O0JQ4/ToU4mITHNPI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/DdBKD5F3UQM/s400/2011+09+29+My+sunflower+rear+view+kk+waterstained+texture.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Optimist: someone who figures that taking a step backward after taking a step forward is not a disaster, it's a cha-cha.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Robert Brault, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robertbrault.com/" style="text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;www.robertbrault.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been doing the Cha-Cha ever since my very own (and very first) sunflower burst forth in bloom.&amp;nbsp; There's just something about growing things from seed that get me excited about living and life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I've written a lot about living life lately.&amp;nbsp; It's a theme that God seems to have put in my mind and on my heart.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ask myself, when faced with&amp;nbsp;opportunities,&amp;nbsp;"Would this contribute to my living a full life?"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If the answer is yes, and it aligns with God's Word, then I go for it.&amp;nbsp; If the answer is yes, but I need to take a rain check because of illness, exhaustion, previous commitments, etc., I say no - with no guilt.&amp;nbsp; Okay, to be honest, maybe I have a little guilt.&amp;nbsp; However, saying no once in a while allows me to say yes more often to the life I want to live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like feeling "alive" and lately it doesn't take much to make me feel that way:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Neighbor helping neighbor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Going to lunch with family at a new restaurant&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Surprising a friend on a stressful day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Talking about anything and everything with my best friend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Noticing a string of clouds that reminds me of railroad tracks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seeing the golds and red hues among the green deciduous tree leaves&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feeling the crispness in the early morning air&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seeing the sun rise inch by pink inch&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching the sun go down, ray by golden ray&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sitting under an umbrella on a bright sunshine-filled day drinking iced tea with a new friend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I could go on and on... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How about you?&amp;nbsp; What makes you feel alive? &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: left;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; KK Waterstained Framed Texture applied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-189300605109627054?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/189300605109627054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=189300605109627054' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/189300605109627054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/189300605109627054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/09/cha-cha.html' title='Cha-Cha'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3WHhN1O0JQ4/ToU4mITHNPI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/DdBKD5F3UQM/s72-c/2011+09+29+My+sunflower+rear+view+kk+waterstained+texture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1340339682408786436</id><published>2011-09-28T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:13:48.922-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>LIVE life</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPYnZnGNzrU/ToP46pvPlfI/AAAAAAAAD6U/KjpNvfbirro/s1600/2011+09+Purple+Wild+Flower+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPYnZnGNzrU/ToP46pvPlfI/AAAAAAAAD6U/KjpNvfbirro/s400/2011+09+Purple+Wild+Flower+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To always be intending to live a new life, but never find time to set about it - this is as if a man should put off eating and drinking from one day to another till he be starved and destroyed.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Walter Scott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm curious, how are you living your life lately?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Are you pursuing life or is life pursuing you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been focusing on really living life with God right by my side.&amp;nbsp; Although I'm taking the "living" slowly, I'm amazed at the discoveries I'm finding within myself.... like joy!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And, oh my goodness! Joy is a good thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; KK Waterstained Framed Texture applied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1340339682408786436?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1340339682408786436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1340339682408786436' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1340339682408786436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1340339682408786436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/09/live-life.html' title='LIVE life'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mPYnZnGNzrU/ToP46pvPlfI/AAAAAAAAD6U/KjpNvfbirro/s72-c/2011+09+Purple+Wild+Flower+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-588361906608976597</id><published>2011-09-27T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:16:27.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Sending Happiness to You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oOcCK8Kw_74/ToKkxGljWyI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/x5zeP0zbiko/s1600/2011+09+Bee+facing+in+Lavender+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oOcCK8Kw_74/ToKkxGljWyI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/x5zeP0zbiko/s400/2011+09+Bee+facing+in+Lavender+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May brooks and trees and singing hills&lt;br /&gt;Join in the chorus too,&lt;br /&gt;And every gentle wind that blows&lt;br /&gt;Send happiness to you.&lt;/strong&gt;~Irish Blessing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just checking in to let you know I'm thinking of you all...&lt;br /&gt;And, wishing you a very Happy Autumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, for one, am happy it's here as it is my favorite Season! I love living in the Puget Sound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; KK Waterstained Texture Frame added&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-588361906608976597?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/588361906608976597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=588361906608976597' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/588361906608976597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/588361906608976597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/09/sending-happiness-to-you.html' title='Sending Happiness to You'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oOcCK8Kw_74/ToKkxGljWyI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/x5zeP0zbiko/s72-c/2011+09+Bee+facing+in+Lavender+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-7142615467088696666</id><published>2011-09-15T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:32.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Choose Joy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/define-joy.html" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src=" http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/S9pNwr0cmRI/AAAAAAAAD7U/jPYciOHIWhQ/s200/choose%20joy%20button.jpg " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A truly happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery while on a detour.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;My heart has been very heavy all day today.&amp;nbsp; I subscribe to a blog called &lt;a href="http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gitzen Girl&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It's written by Sara Frankl who has become a very inspiring person/role model for me and many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara has lived with a chronic illness that has kept her housebound for a long time.&amp;nbsp; She's lived with much pain.&amp;nbsp; And yet, her posts are always joyful, purposeful, inspirational and about&amp;nbsp;living life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received an update on Sara today that announced her body has begun to shut down and that she is now &lt;a href="http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/looking-homeward.html"&gt;Homeward&lt;/a&gt; bound.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sara has her family with her and is at peace.&amp;nbsp; Her blog friends have been writing about her and praying for her&amp;nbsp;through tears&amp;nbsp;all day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/expecting-gold.html" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src=" http://lh6.ggpht.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/S9pTR2CASZI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/50YkcxXCFa4/s200/expecting%20gold%20button.jpg " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy that Sara will soon be free from the pain of her earthly illness.&amp;nbsp; I'm thrilled that she&amp;nbsp;will soon be resting in the arms of Jesus.&amp;nbsp; I'm very sad for those of us left behind as she will be greatly missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara is beautiful inside and out.&amp;nbsp; She has been a major inspiration to&amp;nbsp;me, personally.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She has taught me that even if our goals and dreams differ from the plan God has for us, we can still choose to live a life full of joy, gratitude and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara, thank you&amp;nbsp;for sharing your love, your spirit and your joy.&amp;nbsp; I will miss you so much.&amp;nbsp; I will remember you always.&amp;nbsp; I will treasure your inspirational messages and your&amp;nbsp;mantra to "choose joy!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/stepping-stones.html" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/S9pAoA-Sf0I/AAAAAAAAD7M/tvuxFHFoYJ4/s200/button%20rock%20of%20burden.jpg " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will take a few minutes to read through her blog &lt;a href="http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure you will find many treasures among her gifted blog posts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="clear"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear"&gt;To Sara's family and friends, my heart goes out to you.&amp;nbsp; I can only imagine your pain as you watch the physical life leave Sara's body.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;pray for you&amp;nbsp;to be comforted by God in such a way that you will see joy in every day life - the kind of joy Sara knew and shared with us all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear"&gt;Love,&amp;nbsp;joy and inspiration in Christ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Instead of sharing an image of my own creation today, I am posting inspirational blog&amp;nbsp;buttons offered on Sara's blog to honor her.&amp;nbsp; 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All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-7142615467088696666?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/7142615467088696666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=7142615467088696666' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7142615467088696666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7142615467088696666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/09/choose-joy.html' title='Choose Joy!'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/S9pAoA-Sf0I/AAAAAAAAD7M/tvuxFHFoYJ4/s72-c/button%20rock%20of%20burden.jpg ' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5798441236317173757</id><published>2011-09-14T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Simple Sweetness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W3H_WLptfYE/TnGC-1HeynI/AAAAAAAAD6M/9QokRK36wVU/s1600/2011+09+Nicks+flower+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W3H_WLptfYE/TnGC-1HeynI/AAAAAAAAD6M/9QokRK36wVU/s400/2011+09+Nicks+flower+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A rose can say "I love you",&lt;br /&gt;orchids can enthrall,&lt;br /&gt;but a weed bouquet in a chubby fist,&lt;br /&gt;yes, that says it all.&lt;/strong&gt;~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I looked down into the eyes of my "adopted" nephew to find this tiny flower in his hand.&amp;nbsp; His seven year old voice said, "This is for you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My insides turned to mush.&amp;nbsp; My heart filled with joy.&amp;nbsp; My day became beautiful by that one, simple and sweet act.&amp;nbsp; He then wrapped his arms around my waist for a hug.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think I melted into a puddle right there at his bus stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It truly is the little things in life that mean so much.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Tiny, special moments.&amp;nbsp; Kind gestures.&amp;nbsp; A half- second acknowledgement to let you know that you really matter.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Simple sweetness that reminds me how very blessed I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5798441236317173757?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5798441236317173757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5798441236317173757' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5798441236317173757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5798441236317173757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/09/simple-sweetness.html' title='Simple Sweetness'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W3H_WLptfYE/TnGC-1HeynI/AAAAAAAAD6M/9QokRK36wVU/s72-c/2011+09+Nicks+flower+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5289088792511076595</id><published>2011-09-13T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:16:05.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DaySpring'/><title type='text'>In God's Heart I am ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div 160px;”="" 595px;=""&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--754Aoj4KsA/Tm_Z6H-E2fI/AAAAAAAAD6A/ivZdGMXmrMQ/s1600/Hearth+cards+corners+Dayspring+Reviews+09+11+044-1+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--754Aoj4KsA/Tm_Z6H-E2fI/AAAAAAAAD6A/ivZdGMXmrMQ/s400/Hearth+cards+corners+Dayspring+Reviews+09+11+044-1+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To  send a letter is a good way to go somewhere without moving anything but your  heart.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Phyllis Theroux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A few weeks ago I came across this statement:&amp;nbsp; In God's heart I am _____. (fill in the blank)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain spewed:&amp;nbsp; "In God's heart &lt;u&gt;I am loved and accepted &lt;strong&gt;just&lt;/strong&gt; as I am&lt;/u&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That statement, in and of itself, was monumental for me because I didn't feel loved and accepted for&amp;nbsp;a great deal of my life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed to have had parents who loved me unconditionally.&amp;nbsp; That, I do know.&amp;nbsp; And, I'm overwhelmed with gratitude at the true adult friendships God has bestowed upon me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, like most of us, I've had a number of people leave my life because I&amp;nbsp;didn't and couldn't live up to their expectations and conditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I think more about the "blank" in the above statement, other words pop into my mind:&amp;nbsp; Valued, Beautiful, Purposeful, H&lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; child, Precious, Unique, Special, and Worthy.&amp;nbsp; Yes, the imperfect me realizes that I am worthy in God's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears spring to my eyes as I reread that statement and let it sift down into my spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 3:16 (KJV) comes to mind as well:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=john%203:16&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;For God so loved the world, that he gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have everlasting life&lt;/a&gt;."&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm curious, how would you complete the statement:&amp;nbsp; In God's heart I am _____.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'd love for you to leave a comment and let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This heart-warming topic got my mind pondering&amp;nbsp;when&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.dayspring.com/"&gt;DaySpring&lt;/a&gt; asked&amp;nbsp;if I'd like to participate in their September &lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/dealsreview"&gt;(in)spired deals program&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I instantly jumped at the chance because I love the encouragement and inspiration I get from all things related to &lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/"&gt;(in)courage&lt;/a&gt; and DaySpring.&amp;nbsp; Besides, I really, really, wanted the journal I had a chance to receive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="”0″" src="http://www.incourage.me/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/Septemberheader.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, God knew best, and I received a beautiful package of greeting cards to review.&amp;nbsp; Cards with meaningful, purposeful and heart-filled words, verses and images.&amp;nbsp; Cards that I reread and picture framed on my wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was astounded by the packaging these cards came in.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldGWW4Znoyg/Tm_aBHJHrII/AAAAAAAAD6I/OL7hcX_6vdM/s1600/2011+09+13+Linen+pouch+DS+cards+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ldGWW4Znoyg/Tm_aBHJHrII/AAAAAAAAD6I/OL7hcX_6vdM/s400/2011+09+13+Linen+pouch+DS+cards+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The sweet pouch tied with a satin ribbon reminded me of being&amp;nbsp;all wrapped up, snug as a bug in a cocoon of God's love.&amp;nbsp; Pretty cool, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GgCAMPlwTwU/Tm_Z8i2ijiI/AAAAAAAAD6E/OgSdhTl1fws/s1600/H+Hearth+cards+Dayspring+Reviews+09+11+039-1+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GgCAMPlwTwU/Tm_Z8i2ijiI/AAAAAAAAD6E/OgSdhTl1fws/s400/H+Hearth+cards+Dayspring+Reviews+09+11+039-1+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a total of 12 cards:&amp;nbsp; two each of six unique designs.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words written on them touched my heart deeply.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The heavy paper they are designed with is covered with glorious color, tri-folded with&amp;nbsp;special cut outs and&amp;nbsp;a touch of glitter.&amp;nbsp; I think they are beautiful and would be the perfect&amp;nbsp;"hug of encouragement" to send to a&amp;nbsp;friend struggling through hard times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These cards are part of the "&lt;a href="http://digital.myemags.biz/issue/38030/47"&gt;God's Heart Collection&lt;/a&gt;" from "&lt;a href="http://www.myblessingsunlimited.net/"&gt;Blessings Unlimited&lt;/a&gt;."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.myblessingsunlimited.net/corporate/default.aspx"&gt;Blessings Unlimited&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is a home-based business and a new division of &lt;a href="http://www.dayspring.com/"&gt;DaySpring&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Please check out their &lt;a href="http://digital.myemags.biz/issue/38030"&gt;catalog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for more inspirational home decor, artwork and stationery.&amp;nbsp; The "God's Heart Collection" can be found on &lt;a href="http://digital.myemags.biz/issue/38030/47"&gt;pages 48-49&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are browsing their site, look for&amp;nbsp;a local&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.myblessingsunlimited.net/corporate/Custom/CUST043/PersonalPages/SiteSearch.aspx"&gt;Blessings consultant&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to host&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;gathering,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;join the company or shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Holly Gerth is the artist for&amp;nbsp;this &lt;a href="http://digital.myemags.biz/issue/38030"&gt;God's Heart Collection&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She writes at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.holleygerth.com/"&gt;http:/www.holleygerth.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; I encourage you to visit her for more inspiration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wishing you joy - always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:  &lt;a href="http://www.dayspring.com/"&gt;DaySpring&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;sent me these greeting cards (for free) in exchange for my posting a review of them on my blog.  The opinions expressed regarding their quality, style&amp;nbsp;and content are mine alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="height: 125px; width: 125px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5289088792511076595?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5289088792511076595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5289088792511076595' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5289088792511076595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5289088792511076595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/09/in-gods-heart-i-am.html' title='In God&apos;s Heart I am ...'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--754Aoj4KsA/Tm_Z6H-E2fI/AAAAAAAAD6A/ivZdGMXmrMQ/s72-c/Hearth+cards+corners+Dayspring+Reviews+09+11+044-1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5717509898170904330</id><published>2011-09-06T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Little Beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4QUku4hcwMo/TmbCQ5x1ZFI/AAAAAAAAD3M/G7AKkwIYQ_M/s1600/My+wheat+08+2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4QUku4hcwMo/TmbCQ5x1ZFI/AAAAAAAAD3M/G7AKkwIYQ_M/s400/My+wheat+08+2011.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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 style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put a grain of boldness into everything you do.  ~Baltasar Gracian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--CUL--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretend the weed in this image is ripe, golden wheat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you&amp;nbsp;picture this as wheat (I do), then&amp;nbsp;stretch yourself a bit more to see how it can&amp;nbsp;begin as a tiny piece of grain and&amp;nbsp;end&amp;nbsp;up&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;delicious loaf of bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you smell it's scent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now picture this warm bread&amp;nbsp;slathered with butter or dipped in your favorite&amp;nbsp;sauce.&amp;nbsp; Makes your mouth water, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little metaphor I'm writing about is how my life has been lately.&amp;nbsp; There has been so many tiny grains of wheat beginning to grow, change and morph into unknown outcomes of possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've thought about closing down my blog because I don't currently have in me what I feel is needed to keep it going.&amp;nbsp; I admit&amp;nbsp;my blog has been&amp;nbsp;an outlet for me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a way to&amp;nbsp;connect and communicate with others outside of my cocoon and to express myself creatively.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've recently realized that it's time to explore life outside of the online community (even though I very much cherish and miss our friendships).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to find and follow the inspiration for my own life.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I need to see who I truly am in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;I need to discover what His plans are for the life He blessed me with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time.&amp;nbsp; Truly, it's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've eluded to what this past August meant to me in terms of growth and opportunities.&amp;nbsp; I've struggled through much fear, lots of pain and tons of grief.&amp;nbsp; However, I&amp;nbsp;have made new and wonderful (true) friends,&amp;nbsp;and experienced life in&amp;nbsp;ways that I haven't been able to for many years.&amp;nbsp; I do have&amp;nbsp;images to go with these&amp;nbsp;life experiences - just no inspirational words to accompany them - yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my heart and soul are treasuring what I've done and learned.&amp;nbsp; I just need more time to pray and mull over the events to see what comes next for me in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes of joy, hope and inspiration to each of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5717509898170904330?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5717509898170904330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5717509898170904330' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5717509898170904330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5717509898170904330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/09/little-beginnings.html' title='Little Beginnings'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4QUku4hcwMo/TmbCQ5x1ZFI/AAAAAAAAD3M/G7AKkwIYQ_M/s72-c/My+wheat+08+2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5102718437789818560</id><published>2011-09-02T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.776-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim KlaussenTexture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Dreamin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi2bDpPebak/TmBl_3mtZuI/AAAAAAAAD3E/kg-0QihUY-0/s1600/2011-07-27-Backyard-Daisy-e-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi2bDpPebak/TmBl_3mtZuI/AAAAAAAAD3E/kg-0QihUY-0/s400/2011-07-27-Backyard-Daisy-e-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Dreams are illustrations... from the book your soul is writing about you.  ~Marsha Norman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dreaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Praying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In between the two thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Possibilities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opportunities.&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;Giving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Accepting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Receiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Learning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A small list my soul has been involved in while on my blog vacation.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you&amp;nbsp;for sharing yesterday what you've been up to while I've been away.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to visit all of your blogs and really see what you've been up to!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Part of my "balancing act" is not to blog on the weekends.&amp;nbsp; I'll be back on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Hope you have&amp;nbsp;a great Labor Day weekend filled with plenty of fun, relaxation and much dream time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5102718437789818560?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5102718437789818560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5102718437789818560' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5102718437789818560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5102718437789818560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/09/dreamin.html' title='Dreamin&apos;'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi2bDpPebak/TmBl_3mtZuI/AAAAAAAAD3E/kg-0QihUY-0/s72-c/2011-07-27-Backyard-Daisy-e-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-4290653629088463018</id><published>2011-09-01T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:13:15.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hearts'/><title type='text'>Fully Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GD8gc5wF0Ck/Tl8GZgjZxOI/AAAAAAAAD24/mtTE6P_K4oY/s1600/2011+08+30+Healing+Heart+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GD8gc5wF0Ck/Tl8GZgjZxOI/AAAAAAAAD24/mtTE6P_K4oY/s320/2011+08+30+Healing+Heart+copy-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In every moment, the quality of your life is on the line.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In each, you are either fully alive or relatively dead.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp; Dan Millman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello all!&amp;nbsp; Good golly it's nice to see you all again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month "plus" blog vacation has been very good for me.&amp;nbsp; I've been busy learning to live&amp;nbsp;my life and not&amp;nbsp;merely exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tattered and torn heart has been healing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's been ups and downs and&amp;nbsp;everything in between.&amp;nbsp; Isn't that what real life is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've felt real smiles all the way to my core being.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've&amp;nbsp;gotten covered in dirt and grime while sweat stung my eyes and laughter split my sides. I've enjoyed&amp;nbsp;friendships, amazing blessings and experienced a new life that I can't wait to share with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details will be coming.&amp;nbsp; Slowly.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is still happening - as it should be&amp;nbsp;- and I'll be balancing my life with blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me, what's been happening with you?&amp;nbsp;Details, please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-4290653629088463018?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/4290653629088463018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=4290653629088463018' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4290653629088463018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4290653629088463018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/09/fully-alive.html' title='Fully Alive'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GD8gc5wF0Ck/Tl8GZgjZxOI/AAAAAAAAD24/mtTE6P_K4oY/s72-c/2011+08+30+Healing+Heart+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-680793167340656857</id><published>2011-07-20T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T12:14:17.979-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim KlaussenTexture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink'/><title type='text'>My Steps to Grieve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7oNt55Syfo/Tie4_WfmGCI/AAAAAAAAD04/Kjx0cs8vR1I/s1600/2011+07+19+Pink+Rose+bud+5x5+sweet+tart+and+aurora+textures+paint+daub+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7oNt55Syfo/Tie4_WfmGCI/AAAAAAAAD04/Kjx0cs8vR1I/s400/2011+07+19+Pink+Rose+bud+5x5+sweet+tart+and+aurora+textures+paint+daub+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.&lt;/b&gt;  ~Kahlil Gibran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Who would have thought I'd be getting so much experience with grief in such a short amount of time?&amp;nbsp; I've lost three people I've truly cared about in&amp;nbsp;7 months.&amp;nbsp; I know many others have lost much more in a much shorter time frame.&amp;nbsp; However, I believe one should not compare grief.&amp;nbsp; It is different for each of us.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, after hearing the news of my friend, I found out the mother of another dear friend has taken a turn for the worse.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could scream - or stomp my feet - or do something to prevent these losses from happening.&amp;nbsp; I cannot.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could fix&amp;nbsp;the ailments, heal the sick, stop all pain and flood the world with peace, light and the love of Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I cry.&lt;br /&gt;I sob.&lt;br /&gt;I pull the covers over my head&lt;br /&gt;And, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I check to see if my neighbors are home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;If they are away, I crank up the stereo so&amp;nbsp;loud thoughts can't possibly enter my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I let myself feel the rhythm of&amp;nbsp;the music and&amp;nbsp;dance like tomorrow will never come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I cry.&lt;br /&gt;I sob.&lt;br /&gt;I go back to bed and pull the covers over my head&lt;br /&gt;And, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get up and I remind myself to breathe in.&lt;br /&gt;I remind myself to breathe out.&lt;br /&gt;I remind myself&amp;nbsp;my friend is no longer ill or suffering.&lt;br /&gt;I remind myself of the blessing my friend will always be to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I cry.&lt;br /&gt;I sob.&lt;br /&gt;I go back to bed and pull the covers over my head&lt;br /&gt;And, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rearrange furniture.&lt;br /&gt;I scrub the stove burners and clean out the refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;I sort through drawers and baskets.&lt;br /&gt;I rip apart junk mail and throw it at the recycle box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I cry some more.&lt;br /&gt;I sob.&lt;br /&gt;I go back to bed and pull the covers over my head&lt;br /&gt;And, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go for a fast power walk.&lt;br /&gt;I cry out to&amp;nbsp;God and tell Him how much this loss hurts.&lt;br /&gt;I talk out loud to my friend and tell them how very much I miss them.&lt;br /&gt;I take notice of the beauty surrounding me while talking to them like they can hear me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yes, I cry.&lt;br /&gt;I sob.&lt;br /&gt;I go back to bed and pull the covers over my head&lt;br /&gt;And, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I light several candles.&lt;br /&gt;I put on my softest pajamas and thick socks (thankfully we are having a late Spring/early Autumn)&lt;br /&gt;I bury myself in super soft blankets.&lt;br /&gt;I cuddle my precious Doogie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if needed, I cry.&lt;br /&gt;I sob.&lt;br /&gt;I go back to bed and pull the covers over my head&lt;br /&gt;And, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make myself something really satisfying to eat - like boxed macaroni and cheese with&amp;nbsp;Parmesan.&lt;br /&gt;I watch a really good movie on DVD.&lt;br /&gt;I listen to the stereo again while keeping my finger poised on the off button just in case a sad song plays.&lt;br /&gt;I call supportive family and friends and then pour my heart out in written word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry the pent up tears.&lt;br /&gt;I sob away the pain.&lt;br /&gt;I go back to bed and pull the covers over my head&lt;br /&gt;And, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remind myself that &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Ecclesiastes+3:4&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:4 (KJV)&lt;/a&gt; says there is&amp;nbsp;"A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remind myself that even "Jesus wept" when he lost&amp;nbsp;his friend&amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=John+11:35&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;see John 11:35 KJV&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This enables me to let sneaky tears flow freely.&lt;br /&gt;The sobs rack my body as I hold the wall of the hallway.&lt;br /&gt;I head back to&amp;nbsp;bed and pull the covers over my head&lt;br /&gt;And, I pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remind myself of &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm+118:24&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;Psalm 118:24 KJV&lt;/a&gt;, that tomorrow will be a new day that the&amp;nbsp;Lord&amp;nbsp;hath made.&amp;nbsp; It will be a time to rejoice and to be glad.&amp;nbsp; And, all the while, I will remember my&amp;nbsp;friend.&amp;nbsp; I will hold&amp;nbsp;the time we had together in my heart and carry it with me as I put one foot in front of the other and carry on&amp;nbsp;with the life God has prepared for me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will pack my camera bag, my purse and my car with boxes of tissues as I know my plan is&amp;nbsp;much easier to write than to actually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Denise's funeral is Saturday at 2p.&amp;nbsp; Her husband, Randy, will be delivering the eulogy.&amp;nbsp; Please pray for him as he has told me this will be the most difficult thing he's ever had to do.&amp;nbsp; Please pray for her daughters as I can't imagine how much they miss their mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, blog friends, for your support.&amp;nbsp; It means the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-680793167340656857?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/680793167340656857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=680793167340656857' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/680793167340656857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/680793167340656857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/my-steps-to-grieve.html' title='My Steps to Grieve'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s7oNt55Syfo/Tie4_WfmGCI/AAAAAAAAD04/Kjx0cs8vR1I/s72-c/2011+07+19+Pink+Rose+bud+5x5+sweet+tart+and+aurora+textures+paint+daub+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5034514385629856439</id><published>2011-07-19T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:15:06.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Forever Autumn, For my Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PW3vMO7W8UE/TiY1CdsJlwI/AAAAAAAAD00/nDeEY_Lio5E/s1600/2011+07+19+Autumn+Leaves+for+Denise+5x7+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PW3vMO7W8UE/TiY1CdsJlwI/AAAAAAAAD00/nDeEY_Lio5E/s400/2011+07+19+Autumn+Leaves+for+Denise+5x7+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the friendship of those who are thoroughly persuaded of each other's worth.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Robert Southey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My dear friend Denise passed away today.&amp;nbsp; It was very unexpected. I'm still reeling from the shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her husband called to tell me she had a fever on Sunday.&amp;nbsp;Monday she awoke with a bad cough and was rushed by ambulance from the doctor's office to the hospital.&amp;nbsp; Today, my friend is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise and I worked together for many years.&amp;nbsp; She sat in the cubicle directly in front of mine.&amp;nbsp; She loved her family, angel figurines, birds, her backyard animals, her dogs&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;Autumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and her family moved to another state a few years ago.&amp;nbsp; I was blessed to have been able to keep in contact with her through email,&amp;nbsp;lengthy phone calls,&amp;nbsp;and snail mail.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and I have a smiliar childhood history.&amp;nbsp; We've both fought similar illnesses.&amp;nbsp; We could talk to each other about anything without fear of judgement or our friendship ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was a very courageous woman.&amp;nbsp; She was smart, talented, creative, funny, loyal, trustworthy and loving.&amp;nbsp; Her heart belonged to her family.&amp;nbsp; She always referred to her husband as her "prince."&amp;nbsp; He told me today that she was the "light of his life."&amp;nbsp; I know she loved them with all of her being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend's husband and two children (they are in their twenties) are stunned.&amp;nbsp; I hurt for myself.&amp;nbsp; I ache for them.&amp;nbsp;Please pray for them as&amp;nbsp;I know they have very difficult days ahead of them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise, I thank you for being my friend.&amp;nbsp; I thank you for the circumstances that brought us closer together.&amp;nbsp; I thank you for loving me and accepting me unconditionally.&amp;nbsp; Your friendship was a rare gift, especially during times when I wasn't sure if I'd live to see another day.&amp;nbsp; I will miss you always.&amp;nbsp; I will soon take a Subway sandwich down to the beach like we did before you moved away.&amp;nbsp; I looked for your Christmas present today.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't able to find the perfect Autumn leaf ornament.&amp;nbsp; However, when I do, I will buy it and keep it in honor and in memory of you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can't believe you are gone.&amp;nbsp; I miss you.&amp;nbsp; I love you, friend.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5034514385629856439?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5034514385629856439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5034514385629856439' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5034514385629856439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5034514385629856439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/forever-autumn-for-my-friend.html' title='Forever Autumn, For my Friend'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PW3vMO7W8UE/TiY1CdsJlwI/AAAAAAAAD00/nDeEY_Lio5E/s72-c/2011+07+19+Autumn+Leaves+for+Denise+5x7+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-9145689598921004787</id><published>2011-07-18T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T12:15:22.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Churchs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Landscape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim KlaussenTexture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Answered Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UA2Dp9Xj00U/TiR5W89xHqI/AAAAAAAAD0s/_e6cLz1DTTw/s1600/2011-07-19-SKM-Homework-Day-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UA2Dp9Xj00U/TiR5W89xHqI/AAAAAAAAD0s/_e6cLz1DTTw/s400/2011-07-19-SKM-Homework-Day-1.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The value of consistent prayer is not that He will hear us, but that we will hear Him&lt;/strong&gt;.  ~William McGill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-961yh45Bilg/TiR5Zajg9DI/AAAAAAAAD0w/Sb_ytuIvOAQ/s1600/2011-07-19-2SKM-homework-da-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-961yh45Bilg/TiR5Zajg9DI/AAAAAAAAD0w/Sb_ytuIvOAQ/s400/2011-07-19-2SKM-homework-da-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prayer may not change things for you, but it for sure changes you for things.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Samuel M. Shoemaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;The past few days have had me a bit distraught with the overwhelmingness of certain situations.&amp;nbsp; I've been praying for months for God's&amp;nbsp;favor - especially in relation to the sale of Robert's home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spoke with a neighbor today who offered to help.&amp;nbsp; Others may also be willing to help as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goosebumps and tears well up as I imagine how Robert would feel knowing&amp;nbsp;his neighbors are coming together to help him in the sale of his home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel abundantly blessed to live in a community with such willing and caring people.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still praying for more help in my life because, well,&amp;nbsp;I need it.&amp;nbsp; However, today's answered prayer reminds me&amp;nbsp;that God is good, He is forever faithful, and always by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; These images are homework from my&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/"&gt;Kim Klassen's&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Skinny Mini e-course.&amp;nbsp; The first image is my own "recipe" of textures, adjustment layers and text.&amp;nbsp; The second image (an underground home I saw in Republic, Washington) is a specific recipe&amp;nbsp;of text layers as suggested by Kim.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to you all today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-9145689598921004787?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/9145689598921004787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=9145689598921004787' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/9145689598921004787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/9145689598921004787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/answered-prayer.html' title='Answered Prayer'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UA2Dp9Xj00U/TiR5W89xHqI/AAAAAAAAD0s/_e6cLz1DTTw/s72-c/2011-07-19-SKM-Homework-Day-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5819836226895200159</id><published>2011-07-17T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filters'/><title type='text'>Bloom in the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxWzc-U9tjg/TiMnE1s5yYI/AAAAAAAAD0o/QhYj2nsduHU/s1600/2011+07+17+Red+Rose+5x7+Edited+Paint+Daub+Bloom+in+the+rain+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxWzc-U9tjg/TiMnE1s5yYI/AAAAAAAAD0o/QhYj2nsduHU/s400/2011+07+17+Red+Rose+5x7+Edited+Paint+Daub+Bloom+in+the+rain+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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 style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A profusion of pink roses bending ragged in the rain speaks to me of all gentleness and its enduring.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~&lt;i&gt;The Collected Later Poems of William Carlos Williams&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Right now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I hear the rain fall through my open window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I smell the fresh scent of the great outdoors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I sense a calmness in the gentle drips of water on leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I find:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;A summer rain to rest in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;A minute to dream of what could be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;A day to notice all I have to be thankful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5819836226895200159?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5819836226895200159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5819836226895200159' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5819836226895200159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5819836226895200159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/bloom-in-rain.html' title='Bloom in the Rain'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxWzc-U9tjg/TiMnE1s5yYI/AAAAAAAAD0o/QhYj2nsduHU/s72-c/2011+07+17+Red+Rose+5x7+Edited+Paint+Daub+Bloom+in+the+rain+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-2324292963329703746</id><published>2011-07-15T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:15:06.569-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silhouette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Landscape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Lucky in Good-bye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ndzmYbQ1kBU/TiCNebkMk4I/AAAAAAAAD0k/Yr-868vMUkg/s1600/2011+07+15+Goodbye+Sunset+from+Lookout+last+sunset+with+h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ndzmYbQ1kBU/TiCNebkMk4I/AAAAAAAAD0k/Yr-868vMUkg/s400/2011+07+15+Goodbye+Sunset+from+Lookout+last+sunset+with+h.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Carol Sobieski and Thomas Meehan, &lt;i&gt;Annie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's prompt from &lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/"&gt;Gypsy Mama's Five Minute Friday&lt;/a&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;loss&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I said a prayer last night that today's topic would have something to do with what today represents for me:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the 20th anniversary of the day I met the man I thought I'd marry.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and I were best friends for several years before love set in.&amp;nbsp; Throughout the years there were many good times but many bad as well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Over the years I noticed inconsistencies in behavior and words.&amp;nbsp; In our relationship, actions truly did speak louder than words and those actions took a huge toll on me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've written about this loss before.&amp;nbsp; However, since today is our "would be" anniversary, I choose to un-meet him today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reality, I know I cannot truly not know him.&amp;nbsp; However, I can say&amp;nbsp;a final good-bye to the lies, the betrayals, the hurt, the pain, the loss and the abuse.&lt;br /&gt;I will keep in my heart the lessons I've learned - of which there were many.&amp;nbsp; I will treasure the friendship and the love that I choose to believe long ago once was.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The image I created for today is from the last Sunset he and I watched together.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could say that I don't feel a twinge of pain in my heart.&amp;nbsp; But, I do.&amp;nbsp; It's okay though.&amp;nbsp; The twinge tells me how much he and our relationship once meant to me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've&amp;nbsp;lost so much more than I could ever put into words.&amp;nbsp; However,&amp;nbsp;I have gained freedom in learning to trust myself again.&amp;nbsp; I gained hope for the future that I know God has in store for me.&amp;nbsp; I gained discovery and commitment from true friends that tell the truth and stick around when the going gets tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this man,&amp;nbsp;I wish the best.&amp;nbsp; However, I do pray you find the strength and courage to be honest with yourself and above all,&amp;nbsp;God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bid my&amp;nbsp;last&amp;nbsp;good-bye to you, this man from my past.&amp;nbsp; I truly hope you will refrain from contacting me in any way, shape or form until you are able to be free any and all untruths.&amp;nbsp; Best wishes to you always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/category/five-minute-friday/"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/TWly2m-jN_I/AAAAAAAAFEY/k8HJ__cvkws/s200/5%20minute%20friday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-2324292963329703746?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/2324292963329703746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=2324292963329703746' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2324292963329703746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2324292963329703746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/how-lucky-i-am-to-have-something-that.html' title='Lucky in Good-bye'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ndzmYbQ1kBU/TiCNebkMk4I/AAAAAAAAD0k/Yr-868vMUkg/s72-c/2011+07+15+Goodbye+Sunset+from+Lookout+last+sunset+with+h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-469756734952165527</id><published>2011-07-14T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:12:07.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Still Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doogie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Homework times 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~♥~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The difference between try and triumph is a little umph.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cA2G2uoFzEM/Th9ZAZ0QIRI/AAAAAAAADz8/XIIB0jbByVM/s1600/2011-07-skm-homeowrk-doogie-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cA2G2uoFzEM/Th9ZAZ0QIRI/AAAAAAAADz8/XIIB0jbByVM/s400/2011-07-skm-homeowrk-doogie-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Ben Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHso6s_JIZ0/Th9ZGIhOoNI/AAAAAAAAD0A/L3JGYG9c4r8/s1600/2011-07-skm-still-life-home-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LHso6s_JIZ0/Th9ZGIhOoNI/AAAAAAAAD0A/L3JGYG9c4r8/s400/2011-07-skm-still-life-home-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are each gifted in a unique and important way. It is our privilege and our adventure to discover our own special light.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Mary Dunbar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is cramped and my spirit soaring ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... all because I created these two images completely in Full Edit mode.&amp;nbsp; They aren't perfect, but I'm happy that I was able to figure it all out with the Layers Palette! Whoot! Whoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were asked to create a Portrait image and a Still Life image.&amp;nbsp; I used two different free textures from &lt;a href="http://photoshoptestkitchen.com/tklogin"&gt;Kim Klassen&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;on both images, Soft Light, Levels and Saturation adjustment layers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Oh! And, of course, I added the text as per our Homework requirement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you tried anything new lately?&amp;nbsp; Are you taking a class? Do you have a new hobby?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm curious, what's cramping your brain and keeping your spirits soaring these days?&amp;nbsp; I want to know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-469756734952165527?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/469756734952165527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=469756734952165527' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/469756734952165527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/469756734952165527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/homework-times-2.html' title='Homework times 2'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cA2G2uoFzEM/Th9ZAZ0QIRI/AAAAAAAADz8/XIIB0jbByVM/s72-c/2011-07-skm-homeowrk-doogie-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-6544453007375643881</id><published>2011-07-13T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:12:07.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Learning and Loving it</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL2uVWmYWzo/ThzgM3Ej5eI/AAAAAAAADzk/d1Jq2ANbRzw/s1600/SKM-Homework-Day-2-Red-and-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL2uVWmYWzo/ThzgM3Ej5eI/AAAAAAAADzk/d1Jq2ANbRzw/s400/SKM-Homework-Day-2-Red-and-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am defeated, and know it, if I meet any human being from whom I find myself unable to learn anything.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~George Herbert Palmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I came upon a very fun and wonderful website by &lt;a href="http://www.kimklassencafe.com/thecafe"&gt;Kim Klassen&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She is a wealth of information, tutorials and learning material and free textures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I signed up to take her free&amp;nbsp;"Skinny Mini ecourse" for Photoshop (PSE, too!)&amp;nbsp;and have been having a ball learning some new tricks for editing my images.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This image is for our first homework assignment.&amp;nbsp; The homework is optional but I am finding it's a great way to keep the lessons imprinted in my mind.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out her site and sign up for free textures, classes and more.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; I know this is July, but this red, white and green image just spoke "Christmas" to me.&amp;nbsp; (It's only six months away.&amp;nbsp; Have you started your shopping yet?)&amp;nbsp; ☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPSS:&amp;nbsp; This is not a paid advertisement.&amp;nbsp; Kim asked those who signed up for her class to share the knowledge of her website.&amp;nbsp; I'm very happy to do so as it's quickly become a favorite of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-6544453007375643881?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/6544453007375643881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=6544453007375643881' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6544453007375643881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6544453007375643881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/learning-and-loving-it.html' title='Learning and Loving it'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL2uVWmYWzo/ThzgM3Ej5eI/AAAAAAAADzk/d1Jq2ANbRzw/s72-c/SKM-Homework-Day-2-Red-and-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-6384080082809897205</id><published>2011-07-12T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:15:55.894-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Bluebirds of Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-abf_51iSW4g/ThvMfTKkWII/AAAAAAAADzI/TfDPPZVAY78/s1600/2011+07+04+Three+Ducks+among+lily+pads+5x7+edited+paint+daubs+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-abf_51iSW4g/ThvMfTKkWII/AAAAAAAADzI/TfDPPZVAY78/s400/2011+07+04+Three+Ducks+among+lily+pads+5x7+edited+paint+daubs+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~♥~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An optimist is someone who figures that if it walks like a duck and quacks like a duck, it's the bluebird of happiness.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Robert Brault, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robertbrault.com/" style="text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;www.robertbrault.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~♥~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-6384080082809897205?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/6384080082809897205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=6384080082809897205' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6384080082809897205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6384080082809897205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/bluebirds-of-happiness.html' title='Bluebirds of Happiness'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-abf_51iSW4g/ThvMfTKkWII/AAAAAAAADzI/TfDPPZVAY78/s72-c/2011+07+04+Three+Ducks+among+lily+pads+5x7+edited+paint+daubs+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-4175959383664008709</id><published>2011-07-11T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yellow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filters'/><title type='text'>Stopping Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LBehhQmmFNY/ThpyaklS_fI/AAAAAAAADzA/hK593h6an1U/s1600/2011-07-04-Cat-tail-blossom-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LBehhQmmFNY/ThpyaklS_fI/AAAAAAAADzA/hK593h6an1U/s400/2011-07-04-Cat-tail-blossom-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The question isn't who is going to let me; it's who is going to stop me.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Ayn Rand, &lt;i&gt;The Fountainhead&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The sermon yesterday morning was about &lt;strong&gt;Courage.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;It&amp;nbsp;was fabulous!&amp;nbsp; One might even go so&amp;nbsp;far as to say it was "life changing."&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were many good points that I took note of, but the main principle&amp;nbsp;that caught my attention was to have the courage to create a "Stop Doing" list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard of such a thing?&amp;nbsp;It seems so, so... &amp;nbsp;well, wrong to even consider such a thing.&amp;nbsp; I, personally, have many a "To Do" list.&amp;nbsp; I even have a "Possibilities" list.&amp;nbsp; But a "Stop" list?&amp;nbsp; Nuh-uh-uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened further and heard: "Stop saying&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt; to anyone and everyone that asks something of you. By saying &lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt; to everyone&amp;nbsp;you in effect say &lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; to God and His plans and purpose for your life."&amp;nbsp; (Quote&amp;nbsp; paraphrased.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikesola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've definitely been given something to think about as someone who has been seeking God diligently&amp;nbsp;for His direction, plans and&amp;nbsp;purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you are looking for me tomorrow morning, you will find me with pen, paper and coffee in hand creating my&amp;nbsp;"Stop Doing" list.&amp;nbsp; I already have several ideas that I'm going to pray about.&amp;nbsp; We'll see what else God wants me to stop doing so I can START doing His will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to you all today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-4175959383664008709?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/4175959383664008709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=4175959383664008709' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4175959383664008709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4175959383664008709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/stopping-myself.html' title='Stopping Myself'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LBehhQmmFNY/ThpyaklS_fI/AAAAAAAADzA/hK593h6an1U/s72-c/2011-07-04-Cat-tail-blossom-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5275839725569505887</id><published>2011-07-10T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:25.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Landscape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Rejoicing in Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FW3d4uE02QY/ThnjDu82EvI/AAAAAAAADy8/ETCY5R0DyG4/s1600/2011+07+04+Sunlit+Grasses+edited+5x7+paint+daubs+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FW3d4uE02QY/ThnjDu82EvI/AAAAAAAADy8/ETCY5R0DyG4/s400/2011+07+04+Sunlit+Grasses+edited+5x7+paint+daubs+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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 style="font-family: georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer.  My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music.  It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Violette Leduc, &lt;i&gt;Mad in Pursuit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;~♥~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunlight glowing among tall grasses makes me happy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we don't have many wheat fields nearby (which really make me happy), I rejoice when I see tall grasses waving in the breeze and bathed in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They seem to be full of life... full of breath... full of joy.&amp;nbsp; They seem to be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This image brings&amp;nbsp;to mind Psalm 118:24, "This is the day which the LORD hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it."&amp;nbsp; (KJV)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I rejoice and am very glad to be alive.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to you and yours today.&amp;nbsp; May you be alive with inspiration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Linking up with &lt;a href="http://bloggerspirit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spiritual Sundays&lt;/a&gt; - thanks to those lovely ladies for hosting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5275839725569505887?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5275839725569505887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5275839725569505887' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5275839725569505887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5275839725569505887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/rejoicing-in-today.html' title='Rejoicing in Today'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FW3d4uE02QY/ThnjDu82EvI/AAAAAAAADy8/ETCY5R0DyG4/s72-c/2011+07+04+Sunlit+Grasses+edited+5x7+paint+daubs+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5074340776561423660</id><published>2011-07-08T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Minute Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insects'/><title type='text'>Five Minute Friday: Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0BVlnH5vzsg/ThfmUdm0SeI/AAAAAAAADyY/9afb3GTvTBg/s1600/2011+06+Catepillar+with+rhodys+in+background+edited+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0BVlnH5vzsg/ThfmUdm0SeI/AAAAAAAADyY/9afb3GTvTBg/s400/2011+06+Catepillar+with+rhodys+in+background+edited+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~♥~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Thou hast given so much to me,&lt;br /&gt;Give one thing more, - a grateful  heart;&lt;br /&gt;Not thankful when it pleaseth me,&lt;br /&gt;As if Thy blessings had spare  days,&lt;br /&gt;But such a heart whose pulse may be Thy praise.&lt;br /&gt;~George Herbert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's Five Minute Friday topic is:&amp;nbsp; Grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one word holds so much meaning for me as I have&amp;nbsp;much to be grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start with the more obvious things&amp;nbsp;like my family, friends and home. Those are definitely huge blessings in my life.&amp;nbsp; However, it's the tiny gifts I discover each day that really make my grateful heart swell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little things like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulling into a parking spot and spying this caterpillar on a pole.&lt;br /&gt;Ribbons of blue sky streaking a partly-cloudy sky.&lt;br /&gt;An unexpected and extremely encouraging phone call from a friend.&lt;br /&gt;A peaceful, quiet and beautifully simple view from my rocking chair.&lt;br /&gt;Homemade soup sent home to me by my Mom.&lt;br /&gt;Watching cherries slowly ripen outside my office window.&lt;br /&gt;Music that&amp;nbsp;causes my hands to instantly rise to praise God.&lt;br /&gt;Easy and free breathing.&lt;br /&gt;Prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those tiny little things add up to something priceless because each one caused me to smile, to feel lighter in spirit and to be inspired to keep searching for more tiny things to be extremely grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/category/five-minute-friday/"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/TWly2m-jN_I/AAAAAAAAFEY/k8HJ__cvkws/s200/5%20minute%20friday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; I wrote about the topic &lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/category/five-minute-friday/"&gt;Lisa Jo&lt;/a&gt; selected for the day however, I did not follow her rules.&amp;nbsp; You are supposed to write for five minutes without stopping or editing your work.&amp;nbsp; I needed a few extra minutes to sort through the all the thoughts and feelings that churned inside me when I pondered the word:&amp;nbsp; grateful.&amp;nbsp; Take a minute, if you have the time, and think about what that word means to you.&amp;nbsp; I'd love it if you'd share it with me, too.&amp;nbsp; Blessings for a very happy weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5074340776561423660?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5074340776561423660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5074340776561423660' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5074340776561423660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5074340776561423660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/five-minute-friday-grateful.html' title='Five Minute Friday: Grateful'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0BVlnH5vzsg/ThfmUdm0SeI/AAAAAAAADyY/9afb3GTvTBg/s72-c/2011+06+Catepillar+with+rhodys+in+background+edited+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1828608850210739647</id><published>2011-07-07T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Landscape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Going the Distance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SDdllemenIQ/TgG2TMKgsSI/AAAAAAAADus/H_sd5j8hdi8/s1600/2011+06+quarter+mile+post+edited+paint+daub+and+cinnamon+filter+vertical+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SDdllemenIQ/TgG2TMKgsSI/AAAAAAAADus/H_sd5j8hdi8/s400/2011+06+quarter+mile+post+edited+paint+daub+and+cinnamon+filter+vertical+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perseverance is the hard work you do after you get tired of doing the hard work  you already did.&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Newt Gingrich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working really hard to overcome some struggles in my life. There are some days when I think I'm only a few steps away from my finish line&amp;nbsp;only&amp;nbsp;to discover that the line's suddenly been redrawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, evidence of progress&amp;nbsp;litters the trail behind me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I paused this morning,&amp;nbsp;God gently reminded&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;my life is not a marathon nor is it a competition.&amp;nbsp; I received the distinct impression that it was time for me to take a breather... time to&amp;nbsp;reflect on how His hand has guided me and to wait for His prompting to continue on towards the&amp;nbsp;finish line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1828608850210739647?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1828608850210739647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1828608850210739647' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1828608850210739647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1828608850210739647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/going-distance.html' title='Going the Distance'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SDdllemenIQ/TgG2TMKgsSI/AAAAAAAADus/H_sd5j8hdi8/s72-c/2011+06+quarter+mile+post+edited+paint+daub+and+cinnamon+filter+vertical+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-2183509570621777797</id><published>2011-07-06T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Pansy for your Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3KA3fQTB2k/ThU3M9a4AiI/AAAAAAAADwk/H5tBj9zjyXM/s1600/2011+07+06+Pansy+for+your+Thoughts+4x6+watermarked+with+Filter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3KA3fQTB2k/ThU3M9a4AiI/AAAAAAAADwk/H5tBj9zjyXM/s400/2011+07+06+Pansy+for+your+Thoughts+4x6+watermarked+with+Filter.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be careful how you interpret the world:  It is like that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Erich Heller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm curious...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What's on your mind today?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Please feel free to share... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-2183509570621777797?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/2183509570621777797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=2183509570621777797' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2183509570621777797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2183509570621777797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/pansy-for-your-thoughts.html' title='Pansy for your Thoughts'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3KA3fQTB2k/ThU3M9a4AiI/AAAAAAAADwk/H5tBj9zjyXM/s72-c/2011+07+06+Pansy+for+your+Thoughts+4x6+watermarked+with+Filter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-6639900780245861065</id><published>2011-07-04T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22xbXTm-WO4/TgK211lfD2I/AAAAAAAADvU/rDUXYlFvnYc/s1600/2011+06+Bird+in+tree+with+red+leaves+edited+5x7+cinnamon+filter+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22xbXTm-WO4/TgK211lfD2I/AAAAAAAADvU/rDUXYlFvnYc/s400/2011+06+Bird+in+tree+with+red+leaves+edited+5x7+cinnamon+filter+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We must be free not because we claim freedom, but because we practice it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   ~William Faulkner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--TSCA--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This bird reminds me of freedom because it: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- flies when and where it pleases&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;lives among&amp;nbsp;beautiful trees, plants, bushes and flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- sails on the wings of the wind with the sun shining on it's back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- plays in puddles of water with reckless abandon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This bird is free.... free&amp;nbsp;to just BE and to LIVE as it was meant to.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;That statement leads me to&amp;nbsp;question:&amp;nbsp; Are you free?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been asking myself that question as our Independence Day approached.&amp;nbsp; And, I've determined that I am not free.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I live in a country proclaiming freedom and in that regard yes, I am free.&amp;nbsp; However, in my own mind and life I feel the heavy chains of pain, illness, weariness and fear wrapped tightly around my heart and home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I try and keep the door shut&amp;nbsp;to anyone who could stomp on my heart, again.&amp;nbsp; I turn the key in the deadbolt when I sense a muttering of deceit, again.&amp;nbsp; I shut out the world in order to keep out&amp;nbsp;every&amp;nbsp;situation&amp;nbsp;that could harm me in any way.&amp;nbsp; In a sense, I've built a wall around myself to keep out the risk of more pain and suffering.&amp;nbsp; I've literally imprisoned myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Life is full of risks.&amp;nbsp;It's full of imperfect human beings (like me) that can and do cause pain (most of the time unintentionally).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;realize that I am not living the life I was meant to live.&amp;nbsp; I am not the person I know God wants me to be.&amp;nbsp; I see that I have not&amp;nbsp;put my trust and faith in&amp;nbsp;Him for the protection, guidance and wisdom&amp;nbsp;He alone promises.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Life has changed these past few days.&amp;nbsp; I've felt freer because I've allowed myself to get out and live a full life.&amp;nbsp; I've gotten out&amp;nbsp;and experienced&amp;nbsp;friendships, joy,&amp;nbsp;love, peace and serenity.&amp;nbsp; I've laughed, I've had fun, I've played and I've relaxed.&amp;nbsp; I felt free.&amp;nbsp; I was free.&amp;nbsp; I am FREE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;God is teaching me to&amp;nbsp;release my self-imposed prison sentence.&amp;nbsp; He is helping me realize that I must be willing to take risks in order to truly live life and to be completely free.&amp;nbsp; Pain and suffering is part of life.&amp;nbsp; Loss&amp;nbsp;isn't something we can prevent from happening no matter how many locks we turn in our heart and home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm breaking free of the binding chains.&amp;nbsp; It's time to live FREE.&amp;nbsp; I hope you will, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Happy Independence Day to the U.S.A!&amp;nbsp; And, a belated Happy Canada Day to our neighbors to the north.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'll be around this week to catch up on blog posts... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-6639900780245861065?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/6639900780245861065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=6639900780245861065' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6639900780245861065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6639900780245861065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/07/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-22xbXTm-WO4/TgK211lfD2I/AAAAAAAADvU/rDUXYlFvnYc/s72-c/2011+06+Bird+in+tree+with+red+leaves+edited+5x7+cinnamon+filter+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-6570192522661078546</id><published>2011-06-30T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.006-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doogie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Three Powerful Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-06Y03WepVcc/Tf9dc6U_XdI/AAAAAAAADuM/7WDJHH4W6yw/s1600/2011+06+20+Doogie+on+Red+and+Purple+edited+5x7+Faded+filter+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-06Y03WepVcc/Tf9dc6U_XdI/AAAAAAAADuM/7WDJHH4W6yw/s400/2011+06+20+Doogie+on+Red+and+Purple+edited+5x7+Faded+filter+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~♥~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beware of the half truth.  You may have gotten hold of the wrong half.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Author  Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Truth. Trust. Honesty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three very powerful words that carry with them honor, privilege&amp;nbsp;and respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My journey through life has helped me learn of&amp;nbsp;many&amp;nbsp;lies and betrayals.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My brain has often gotten frazzled trying to get behind&amp;nbsp;the "whys" of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe people lie and betray because they are in&amp;nbsp;pain and are fearful of others knowing the real person that lives inside their body.&amp;nbsp; Please don't get me wrong,&amp;nbsp;I am not excusing or condoning lies or betrayals.&amp;nbsp; For me, however,&amp;nbsp;knowing that someone mistreated me because they live in great pain helps me forgive them faster and easier than assuming they are just cold and mean people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to say that&amp;nbsp;forgiving (to me) does not mean forgetting the betrayal or giving permission to&amp;nbsp;let it happen again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving is a gift I give myself.&amp;nbsp; It allows me to move up, onward and away from the situation.&amp;nbsp; It allows me to see more of the whole truth which then allows me to heal and live the life God has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 8:32 (KJV) says, &lt;strong&gt;"And ye shall know the truth, and the truth shall make you free."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;A power packed verse that I hold very near these days.&amp;nbsp; It speaks total Truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-6570192522661078546?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/6570192522661078546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=6570192522661078546' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6570192522661078546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6570192522661078546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/complete-trust.html' title='Three Powerful Words'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-06Y03WepVcc/Tf9dc6U_XdI/AAAAAAAADuM/7WDJHH4W6yw/s72-c/2011+06+20+Doogie+on+Red+and+Purple+edited+5x7+Faded+filter+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-7458849946343977937</id><published>2011-06-27T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:15:45.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Minute Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black and White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Five Minute Friday:  Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYLVElLq9Z0/TgG7r__eOfI/AAAAAAAADu8/Dlvjw_ZhGO0/s1600/2011+06+18+Garage+Sale+Bygone+era+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYLVElLq9Z0/TgG7r__eOfI/AAAAAAAADu8/Dlvjw_ZhGO0/s400/2011+06+18+Garage+Sale+Bygone+era+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be curious always!  For knowledge will not acquire you; you must acquire it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   ~Sudie Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm a bit late in linking up with &lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/2011/06/five-minute-friday-wonder/"&gt;The Gypsy Mama's Five Minute Friday&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; However, I liked the topic and wanted to see where it would lead me.&amp;nbsp; Here I go... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Topic is &lt;strong&gt;Wonder&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what would happen in today's world if every single person would do one thing extra to be a little kinder to every person they came in contact with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what would happen if forgiveness would be instantly given upon a committed grievance instead of resentment, hurt and anger being held for long periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what would happen if we all focused on how much we have and not on how much more we would like to get/achieve/be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I truly lived the way God wanted me to live if I could do more with what I have for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That may not make sense to you, but it does to me.&amp;nbsp; I've been wanting to help more people in my life but always feel like I can't because of my health issues and financial status.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps if I lived with reckless abandon and followed God's Word to the Letter - my cup would overflow, my joy would be limitless and my financial windfall would come dump on my head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to stop here, slap myself upside the head and kick myself in my own rear and ask myself, "Ya think?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's Word has all the answers.&amp;nbsp; It holds all the clues to a wonderful life.&amp;nbsp; I'm reading it daily.&amp;nbsp; I'm studying it and drawing wisdom from it.&amp;nbsp; I just need to push myself to live IN it fully and then I believe I could wonder no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Image is of the garage sale my sister-in-law put together for a young boy with cancer.&amp;nbsp; This image is just a portion of the donations brought in.&amp;nbsp; The contributions and donations were amazing.&amp;nbsp; The people coming together to help out strangers were incredible.&amp;nbsp; God's presence was felt abundantly.&amp;nbsp; Prayers are being answered for this dear family but more are needed as this child continues with his treatment.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Thinking of all my sister-in-law did - and her family - and the friends and community... gives me a huge sense of wonder and awe at the miracles that happen if we step out of ourselves just a little bit more and give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-7458849946343977937?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/7458849946343977937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=7458849946343977937' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7458849946343977937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7458849946343977937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/five-minute-friday-wonder.html' title='Five Minute Friday:  Wonder'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYLVElLq9Z0/TgG7r__eOfI/AAAAAAAADu8/Dlvjw_ZhGO0/s72-c/2011+06+18+Garage+Sale+Bygone+era+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1295024489649647661</id><published>2011-06-23T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FaYf20cJdD0/TgG6z-r1BoI/AAAAAAAADu4/nDrSbm7vlGQ/s1600/2011+06+Drops+on+Iris+Black+Background+edited+5x7+watermarked-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FaYf20cJdD0/TgG6z-r1BoI/AAAAAAAADu4/nDrSbm7vlGQ/s400/2011+06+Drops+on+Iris+Black+Background+edited+5x7+watermarked-1.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A birthday is just the first day of another 365-day journey around the sun.   Enjoy the trip.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday is my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Yep - I'm 365 days older - again. Whoo Hoo?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Yep - definitely Whoo&amp;nbsp;Hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, however, is going to be different.&lt;br /&gt;This year, is going to be the &lt;strong&gt;best&lt;/strong&gt; year of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be a year where God leads and I follow and obey.&lt;br /&gt;It will be a&amp;nbsp;year&amp;nbsp;full of opportunities, growth, blessings and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've created four new goals for this coming birth year.&lt;br /&gt;Four goals&amp;nbsp;that mean something only to me, myself and I....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special goals that will bring about a great change.&lt;br /&gt;A change I can't wait to write about - next year at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Iris image created in my "studio."&lt;br /&gt;My studio equals tripod, black poster board, natural day light and rain blessed by God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1295024489649647661?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1295024489649647661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1295024489649647661' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1295024489649647661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1295024489649647661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/for-me.html' title='For Me'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FaYf20cJdD0/TgG6z-r1BoI/AAAAAAAADu4/nDrSbm7vlGQ/s72-c/2011+06+Drops+on+Iris+Black+Background+edited+5x7+watermarked-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-8794240744254443392</id><published>2011-06-22T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doogie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Happy Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8v16-kVO-5E/TgK0C7c0S0I/AAAAAAAADvI/Brky79AfkGA/s1600/2011+06+First+Day+of+Summer+Doogie+Snif+card+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8v16-kVO-5E/TgK0C7c0S0I/AAAAAAAADvI/Brky79AfkGA/s400/2011+06+First+Day+of+Summer+Doogie+Snif+card+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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 style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then followed that beautiful season... Summer....&lt;br /&gt;Filled was the air with a  dreamy and magical light; and the landscape&lt;br /&gt;Lay as if new created in all the  freshness of childhood.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Yahoo! Summer's here!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Doogie and I wish you&amp;nbsp;all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;a very happy, relaxed, fun and love-filled Summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;We especially want to offer a tiny suggestion:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Get out and LIVE life - ENJOY each day to the fullest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-8794240744254443392?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/8794240744254443392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=8794240744254443392' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8794240744254443392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8794240744254443392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/happy-summer.html' title='Happy Summer'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8v16-kVO-5E/TgK0C7c0S0I/AAAAAAAADvI/Brky79AfkGA/s72-c/2011+06+First+Day+of+Summer+Doogie+Snif+card+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-2299173376838771547</id><published>2011-06-21T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:32.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Phooey-Gooey-Ickey Stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXHAir35izA/Tf_mxFfg2CI/AAAAAAAADuk/mgQOaLRP3aw/s1600/2011+06+Bygonera+Ice+Cream+framed+and+watermarked.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXHAir35izA/Tf_mxFfg2CI/AAAAAAAADuk/mgQOaLRP3aw/s400/2011+06+Bygonera+Ice+Cream+framed+and+watermarked.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why wait for the weekend to have fun?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; ~Loesje, loesje.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when your week is full of phooey- gooey-icky stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I indulge myself with some good old-fashioned phun! (And yes, I'm borrowing phun from &lt;a href="http://www.scottlawphotography.com/"&gt;Scott&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first stop was the local McDonald's Drive-Thru window for a vanilla ice cream cone dipped in chocolate.  (Notice the chocolate  was long gone before I attempted a click.)  And, don't you worry your pretty (or handsome) head about it... Doogie got a bite.  Although you probably can't tell from looking at him in his carrier, can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7_ydrDziXJ4/TfrrbpvAKoI/AAAAAAAADuA/7aKya5Ukygc/s1600/Doogie+in+Lift.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7_ydrDziXJ4/TfrrbpvAKoI/AAAAAAAADuA/7aKya5Ukygc/s400/Doogie+in+Lift.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to one of our favorite spots&amp;nbsp;for a walk.&amp;nbsp; Doogie gets to&amp;nbsp;sniff every blade of grass and I get to enjoy plenty of&amp;nbsp;clicks along a winding river and an old barn.&amp;nbsp; We followed our walk with a nice, quiet drive through farm country.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9gq8OMUe3k/TfrsXSSk7ZI/AAAAAAAADuE/lO5W2VZpELg/s1600/Sno+Farm+Land.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--9gq8OMUe3k/TfrsXSSk7ZI/AAAAAAAADuE/lO5W2VZpELg/s400/Sno+Farm+Land.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's just something about tall green and gold grasses swaying in the breeze that lift my spirits and bring me peace.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And yes, I still get that peaceful feeling looking at them in black and white. ☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping your week is full of joy and no phooey-gooey-icky stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-2299173376838771547?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/2299173376838771547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=2299173376838771547' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2299173376838771547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2299173376838771547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/phooey-gooey-ickey-stuff.html' title='Phooey-Gooey-Ickey Stuff'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXHAir35izA/Tf_mxFfg2CI/AAAAAAAADuk/mgQOaLRP3aw/s72-c/2011+06+Bygonera+Ice+Cream+framed+and+watermarked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-7434829600143255136</id><published>2011-06-20T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:04.999-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Monday Inspiration: Circle of Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kA5xCpaqU2I/Tf-xVo_UfaI/AAAAAAAADug/HA_0NIv70u8/s1600/2011+06+06+LARGE+Iris+5x7+vertical+Bright+Shade+Edited+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kA5xCpaqU2I/Tf-xVo_UfaI/AAAAAAAADug/HA_0NIv70u8/s400/2011+06+06+LARGE+Iris+5x7+vertical+Bright+Shade+Edited+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friends are those rare people who ask how you are and then wait for the answer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   ~Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"When I was little, I used to believe in the concept of one best friend, And then I started to become a woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I found out that if you allow your heart to open up, God would show you the best in many friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One friend is needed when you're going through things with your man.&amp;nbsp; Another friend is needed when you're going through things with your mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another will sit beside you in the bleachers as you delight in your children and their activities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another when you want to shop, share, heal, hurt, joke, or just be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One friend will say, Let's cry together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another, let's fight together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another, let's walk away together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One friend will meet your spiritual need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another your shoe fetish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another your love for movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another will be with you in your season of confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another will be your clarifier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another the wind beneath your wings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever their assignment in your life, &lt;br /&gt;On whatever the occasion, &lt;br /&gt;On whatever the day,&lt;br /&gt;Or wherever you need them to meet you with their gym shoes on and hair pulled back, &lt;br /&gt;Or to hold you back from making a complete fool of yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are your best friends. &lt;br /&gt;It may all be wrapped up in one woman, &lt;br /&gt;But for many, it's wrapped up in several... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One from 7th grade...&lt;br /&gt;One from high school...&lt;br /&gt;Several from the college years...&lt;br /&gt;A couple from old jobs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On some days your mother...&lt;br /&gt;On some days your neighbor, &lt;br /&gt;On others, your sisters, &lt;br /&gt;And on some days, your daughters."&lt;br /&gt;- Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Thanks Blog Friends for being in my circle (both men and women).  I so appreciate you.&lt;br /&gt;PPSS:&amp;nbsp; Image is of my Iris in my front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-7434829600143255136?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/7434829600143255136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=7434829600143255136' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7434829600143255136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7434829600143255136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/monday-inspiration-circle-of-friends.html' title='Monday Inspiration: Circle of Friends'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kA5xCpaqU2I/Tf-xVo_UfaI/AAAAAAAADug/HA_0NIv70u8/s72-c/2011+06+06+LARGE+Iris+5x7+vertical+Bright+Shade+Edited+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-9213203858233660426</id><published>2011-06-17T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Minute Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mCucnWobJA/TfuPNHs8KnI/AAAAAAAADuI/ThdYb-fXBs4/s1600/2011+05+Focused+Tulip+Red+Barn+background+edited+Sweet+Snapshot+Memories.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mCucnWobJA/TfuPNHs8KnI/AAAAAAAADuI/ThdYb-fXBs4/s400/2011+05+Focused+Tulip+Red+Barn+background+edited+Sweet+Snapshot+Memories.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm linking up with &lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/category/five-minute-friday/"&gt;The Gypsy Mama for Five Minute Friday's&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Today's topic is &lt;strong&gt;Home&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The idea is to write for five minutes&amp;nbsp;without editing your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home means two different things to me:&amp;nbsp; my earthly home and my heavenly home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My earthly home is where I lay my head, unwind, spend time with God and dream big dreams.&lt;br /&gt;My earthly home is also the home I grew up in with my family.&amp;nbsp; Every time I&amp;nbsp;visit I am reminded of safety, love, and tons of memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heavenly home is where my Dad and sister are.&amp;nbsp; It's where Jesus lives and I can't wait to one day be there with Him.&amp;nbsp; I imagine Heaven to be beyond anything I could ever dream of - glorious, gorgeous, brilliant, bright, peaceful, full of light and love and praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days I struggle in my own home with the pressures of this life.&amp;nbsp; Yet I know that these struggles help me to grow and get closer to the One I will spend eternity with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm supposed to write for five minutes, but today this is all that comes up regarding home... so I'm ending at 3.5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings to you and yours this weekend.&amp;nbsp; May you feel loved and cherished in your earthly home.&amp;nbsp; May you know you will one day be in your Heavenly home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Image is of the backyard where I grew up.&amp;nbsp; My Mom's little barn and a sweet memory of my Dad singing to my Mom, "His wings are wet, his wings are wet" as a bee swam inside the wet tulip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-9213203858233660426?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/9213203858233660426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=9213203858233660426' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/9213203858233660426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/9213203858233660426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9mCucnWobJA/TfuPNHs8KnI/AAAAAAAADuI/ThdYb-fXBs4/s72-c/2011+05+Focused+Tulip+Red+Barn+background+edited+Sweet+Snapshot+Memories.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-7076849698095480596</id><published>2011-06-16T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Happiness in Nooks and Cranny's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Us2d6hKxZ3Q/TaqHrzGCk-I/AAAAAAAADh0/GSFIwCFDwaE/s1600/2011+04+Pink+Columbine+edited+4x6+signed+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Us2d6hKxZ3Q/TaqHrzGCk-I/AAAAAAAADh0/GSFIwCFDwaE/s400/2011+04+Pink+Columbine+edited+4x6+signed+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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 style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you've never been thrilled to the very edges of your soul by a flower in  spring bloom, maybe your soul has never been in bloom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Terri Guillemets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just a quick note to wish you&amp;nbsp;a day filled with&amp;nbsp;spring flowers: colorful blooms that&amp;nbsp;stretch and reach into every nook and cranny of your soul thereby flooding&amp;nbsp;it with&amp;nbsp;great happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Flower is Pink Columbine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-7076849698095480596?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/7076849698095480596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=7076849698095480596' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7076849698095480596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7076849698095480596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/happiness-in-nooks-and-crannys.html' title='Happiness in Nooks and Cranny&apos;s'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Us2d6hKxZ3Q/TaqHrzGCk-I/AAAAAAAADh0/GSFIwCFDwaE/s72-c/2011+04+Pink+Columbine+edited+4x6+signed+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-2729486522051446923</id><published>2011-06-14T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Standing Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7HxHWlQHUA/TfWYzjARY2I/AAAAAAAADtM/LHXUowwjmRA/s1600/2011+06+Mom+Red+Rhodies+edited+Poster+Edges+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7HxHWlQHUA/TfWYzjARY2I/AAAAAAAADtM/LHXUowwjmRA/s400/2011+06+Mom+Red+Rhodies+edited+Poster+Edges+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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 style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A "Normal" person is the sort of person that might be designed by a committee.   You know, "Each person puts in a pretty color and it comes out gray."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  ~Alan  Sherman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I always felt different growing up due to childhood secrets.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to fit in, blend in and just be normal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I hadn't a clue that "normal was just a setting on the washing machine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years I've come to realize that God didn't put me on this earth to be&amp;nbsp;normal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He put me on this earth to stand out, to be different and to&amp;nbsp;do the&amp;nbsp;things He designed only me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be average on the outside with my reddish-brown hair and my hazel green eyes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, I know I am not average in my heart.&amp;nbsp; And, neither are you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm more than my&amp;nbsp;"Casper the friendly Ghost" skin, favorite&amp;nbsp;pair of jeans and tall&amp;nbsp;boots.&amp;nbsp; I'm more than my&amp;nbsp;past.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And, so are you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit that at times I struggle with wanting more&amp;nbsp;- especially when I see happy couples and newborn babies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, I now know that I am not "less than" because I don't currently have those things.&amp;nbsp; And, neither&amp;nbsp;are you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past year I've come to realize that my current position in life is exactly where I am supposed to be.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've learned that it's okay to be the "weirdness" that makes me who I am.&amp;nbsp; My path is uniquely different.&amp;nbsp; God has a special purpose designed just for me.&amp;nbsp; And, He has a special purpose designed just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&amp;nbsp;realization that it's okay to be at peace with where I am in life is freeing.&amp;nbsp; I'm learning and growing and experiencing life in accordance with His plan.&amp;nbsp; Remembering all of this helps me relax and enjoy life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I hope it will for you, too.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-2729486522051446923?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/2729486522051446923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=2729486522051446923' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2729486522051446923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/2729486522051446923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/standing-out.html' title='Standing Out'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f7HxHWlQHUA/TfWYzjARY2I/AAAAAAAADtM/LHXUowwjmRA/s72-c/2011+06+Mom+Red+Rhodies+edited+Poster+Edges+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1959300146953318809</id><published>2011-06-13T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:12:55.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunrise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>A brand new day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WRV8vexd2_4/TfT3mzTUEKI/AAAAAAAADtI/w4M4nCD7P-w/s1600/2011+06+12+Sunrise+above+roof+with+tree+5x7+edited+A+new+day+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WRV8vexd2_4/TfT3mzTUEKI/AAAAAAAADtI/w4M4nCD7P-w/s400/2011+06+12+Sunrise+above+roof+with+tree+5x7+edited+A+new+day+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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 style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Every day is an opportunity to make a new happy ending.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  -- Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day is a chance to begin again... an opportunity to try again to get it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new morning that brings with it a&amp;nbsp;blank slate wiped clean from the mistakes of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the first day of the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you going to do with today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; View from my front door, Sunday, 6/12 5:04 am.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1959300146953318809?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1959300146953318809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1959300146953318809' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1959300146953318809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1959300146953318809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/brand-new-day.html' title='A brand new day'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WRV8vexd2_4/TfT3mzTUEKI/AAAAAAAADtI/w4M4nCD7P-w/s72-c/2011+06+12+Sunrise+above+roof+with+tree+5x7+edited+A+new+day+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-919059533711507878</id><published>2011-06-11T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Laying Burdens Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPuItlG4Wsw/TfKrwanvUVI/AAAAAAAADs0/2QX9E09T_wI/s1600/2011+06+Rain+heavy+yellow+California+poppy+5x7+Paint+Daub+edited+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPuItlG4Wsw/TfKrwanvUVI/AAAAAAAADs0/2QX9E09T_wI/s400/2011+06+Rain+heavy+yellow+California+poppy+5x7+Paint+Daub+edited+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Galatians+6:2&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;Bear ye one another's burdens, and so fulfil the law of Christ.&amp;nbsp; Galations 6:2 KJV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We all know life&amp;nbsp;can be hard.&amp;nbsp; Grief, pain and loss seem to be&amp;nbsp;everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;How do you deal with those ominous events when they invade your life?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I'm learning to reach up and out.&amp;nbsp; I reach up to God by praying and reading my Bible.&amp;nbsp; I reach out by talking to family and friends (both in person, on the phone and via blog land).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reach out I, in turn, learn of others with burdens of their own.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I then have a&amp;nbsp;blessed opportunity to:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;nbsp;listen&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;nbsp;pray&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;nbsp;offer comfort&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;nbsp;offer assistance&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;nbsp;be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if that's how God feels when we come to Him with our burdens?&amp;nbsp; I like to think He does.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;May you all have a blessed and inspired weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit &lt;a href="http://www.bloggerspirit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spiritual Sunday's&lt;/a&gt; for more inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-919059533711507878?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/919059533711507878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=919059533711507878' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/919059533711507878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/919059533711507878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/laying-burdens-down.html' title='Laying Burdens Down'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPuItlG4Wsw/TfKrwanvUVI/AAAAAAAADs0/2QX9E09T_wI/s72-c/2011+06+Rain+heavy+yellow+California+poppy+5x7+Paint+Daub+edited+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-4542923685784982470</id><published>2011-06-10T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Minute Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Going Backwards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HYbuE1evi7k/TfKpopxXkeI/AAAAAAAADsw/oDGqIJDhvnc/s1600/2011+06+10+Backwards+Nasturium+with+text.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HYbuE1evi7k/TfKpopxXkeI/AAAAAAAADsw/oDGqIJDhvnc/s400/2011+06+10+Backwards+Nasturium+with+text.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Optimist: someone who figures that taking a step backward after taking a step  forward is not a disaster, it's a cha-cha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  -- Robert Brault, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.robertbrault.com/" style="text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;www.robertbrault.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's &lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/category/five-minute-friday/"&gt;Five Minute Friday&lt;/a&gt; topic is Backwards.&amp;nbsp; So, without editing my thoughts&amp;nbsp; - here I go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The word "backwards" conjures up images in my mind of children walking backwards, heads cranked all the way around to the back, arms flailing, mouths open in laughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then imagine little rear ends falling to the floor in heaps while tears from their eyes flow as hard as the laughter from between their lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going backwards also makes me think of my own healing from my past.&amp;nbsp; On some days I move forward but on others it's definitely a backwards step.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you might say it's the proverbial, "One step forward, two steps backward" kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason though, that works - the going backward to moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to face your past.&amp;nbsp; You have to face your mistakes.&amp;nbsp; You need to look directly at the pain and acknowledge it, address it and make peace with it before you can move to a happier, freer future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy.&amp;nbsp; Oh my goodness is it not easy.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes the "backwards" motion makes the ground come up and smack me in the face.&amp;nbsp; Yet, at other times, it helps me refresh and to stop and notice where I've been and how far I've come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backwards is not a bad thing.&amp;nbsp; It can be fun if you are a kid playing around (a big or little kid).&amp;nbsp; It can be healing to glance backward and notice all the progress you've made.&amp;nbsp; And yes, it can be scary at times - but oh so worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow - that was a fast five minutes for me!&lt;br /&gt;Please visit other Five Minute Friday writers at &lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/"&gt;The Gypsy Mama&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-4542923685784982470?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/4542923685784982470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=4542923685784982470' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4542923685784982470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4542923685784982470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/going-backwards.html' title='Going Backwards'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HYbuE1evi7k/TfKpopxXkeI/AAAAAAAADsw/oDGqIJDhvnc/s72-c/2011+06+10+Backwards+Nasturium+with+text.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-8482763865753110519</id><published>2011-06-08T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Advice, Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVO6zyeNz-Y/Te9Gxto1d0I/AAAAAAAADr4/EWCp8VRZ5bg/s1600/2011+06+06+African+Daisy+Edited+Bright+shade+Paint+Daubs+Plastic+Wrap+watermarked+5x7+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVO6zyeNz-Y/Te9Gxto1d0I/AAAAAAAADr4/EWCp8VRZ5bg/s400/2011+06+06+African+Daisy+Edited+Bright+shade+Paint+Daubs+Plastic+Wrap+watermarked+5x7+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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 style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nobody can give you wiser advice than yourself&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &amp;nbsp; --Cicero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I do not agree with this quote today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I need advice and if you are willing to give it, I will gladly take it in, toss it around, pray hard about it and&amp;nbsp;take a leap of faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a call last night asking me to photograph a fundraising event.&amp;nbsp; This event is for a child living with cancer and his parents (one who has been laid off from work and the other working part-time).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sports star is donating his time to take pictures with the students and the money raised will be given to the family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a nature photographer, I'm looking for advice on portrait equipment to use and instant printing options.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be shooting outside if the weather is nice.&amp;nbsp; I'll be shooting in a school gym if the weather is uncooperative.&amp;nbsp; I don't know the lighting conditions.&amp;nbsp; I don't have portrait lighting.&amp;nbsp; I don't have a portrait lens per se but believe I can do the job with what I have.&amp;nbsp; I do have a tripod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been asked to find a way to provide an instant print.&amp;nbsp; Basically it will be a quick pose, click, print and repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone have any idea on what to use or where to go to borrow or rent equipment?&amp;nbsp; Any ideas on what type of printer would be portable enough to use but still produce good quality prints at reasonable prices?&amp;nbsp; Any idea if I should rent a specific type of lens suitable for shooting in low lighting and unpredictable conditions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goal is to take the picture of a student with a sports star, print it out&amp;nbsp;within minutes and let the student walk away with the picture right then and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone have an idea on&amp;nbsp;how&amp;nbsp;best to accomplish this?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the process of checking into renting cameras/lenses, etc.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I have a printer - but it's attached to my computer and&amp;nbsp;neither is portable.&amp;nbsp; I need to keep costs extremely low as&amp;nbsp;everything about this will be by donation except for the renting of the&amp;nbsp;equipment (if that is needed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you in advance for any advice you have to share with me.&amp;nbsp; And, please pray for this child's healing, his family's well-being&amp;nbsp;and success in these fundraising&amp;nbsp;events.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; I will ask if I can post a picture of the sports star here following the shoot.&amp;nbsp; I'm all about permission first!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-8482763865753110519?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/8482763865753110519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=8482763865753110519' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8482763865753110519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8482763865753110519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/advice-please.html' title='Advice, Please'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVO6zyeNz-Y/Te9Gxto1d0I/AAAAAAAADr4/EWCp8VRZ5bg/s72-c/2011+06+06+African+Daisy+Edited+Bright+shade+Paint+Daubs+Plastic+Wrap+watermarked+5x7+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-939863883381614665</id><published>2011-06-06T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Landscape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>It's ALL mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T7DQQmtJcOA/TeZy_MKZcgI/AAAAAAAADp4/aE1JnUu8klk/s1600/2011+05+Mt+Rainier+from+W+Sea+Bridge+Ambience+and+Paint+Daubs+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T7DQQmtJcOA/TeZy_MKZcgI/AAAAAAAADp4/aE1JnUu8klk/s400/2011+05+Mt+Rainier+from+W+Sea+Bridge+Ambience+and+Paint+Daubs+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you don't have a smile, I'll give you one of mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  -- Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mt. Rainier is mine.&amp;nbsp; Yep, that's right... &lt;a href="http://wiki.answers.com/Q/Is_mount_rainier_dormant_or_extinct"&gt;Mt. Rainier&lt;/a&gt; is my mountain.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I've been in awe of this majestic beauty ever since I first laid eyes on it (many moons ago).&amp;nbsp; As a young girl I'd exclaim, "The mountain's out!"&amp;nbsp;every time we'd be driving and it would suddenly appear&amp;nbsp;before&amp;nbsp;us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this mountain to be a symbol of strength, courage and beauty.&amp;nbsp; It reminds me of joy, utter brilliance and unpredictability (since it is an active volcano).&amp;nbsp; It's a lot like life.&amp;nbsp; Don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As life is short, I will be generous and share my mountain with you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Feel free to visit as often as you'd like.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Just remember to pack out what you pack in!&amp;nbsp; ☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-939863883381614665?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/939863883381614665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=939863883381614665' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/939863883381614665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/939863883381614665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/its-all-mine.html' title='It&apos;s ALL mine'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T7DQQmtJcOA/TeZy_MKZcgI/AAAAAAAADp4/aE1JnUu8klk/s72-c/2011+05+Mt+Rainier+from+W+Sea+Bridge+Ambience+and+Paint+Daubs+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3906715175552328468</id><published>2011-06-05T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:32.242-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Yes, Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jdlic0jEv00/Tep5mNw8Q4I/AAAAAAAADq0/SWpXfyLSRSs/s1600/Yes+You+are+Loved+5x7+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jdlic0jEv00/Tep5mNw8Q4I/AAAAAAAADq0/SWpXfyLSRSs/s400/Yes+You+are+Loved+5x7+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=john%203:16&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. John 3:16 KJV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years and years upon more years I've struggled with the thought of "being loved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought love was conditional.&amp;nbsp; And, for some people it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought love meant you'd never feel pain.&amp;nbsp; However, I'm not sure if there is any greater pain than the pain that comes from losing someone you love or being betrayed by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart was shattered into a trillion little pieces&amp;nbsp;a few years ago.&amp;nbsp;And, with each day that passes I find myself being able to do something I never thought I'd do:&amp;nbsp; glue another piece back in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each week that passes I feel my heart beating stronger and more confidently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each month that passes allows me to look back and see that the me I'm becoming&amp;nbsp;would not have happened without the breaking of the core in my being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each year that passes I find myself more and more amazed at the love that truly does surround me.&amp;nbsp; Love that was and is always there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from family.&amp;nbsp; Love from friends.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Love from Above.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Love that grows.&amp;nbsp; Love that moves within me.&lt;br /&gt;Love to be shared.&amp;nbsp; Love to be given.&amp;nbsp; Love to be received.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Love to cherish.&amp;nbsp; Love to relish.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Love.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; I'm linking up with &lt;a href="http://www.bloggerspirit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spiritual Sundays&lt;/a&gt; this week.&amp;nbsp; Please visit them for more inspiration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3906715175552328468?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3906715175552328468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3906715175552328468' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3906715175552328468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3906715175552328468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/yes-love.html' title='Yes, Love'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jdlic0jEv00/Tep5mNw8Q4I/AAAAAAAADq0/SWpXfyLSRSs/s72-c/Yes+You+are+Loved+5x7+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1903183978835894875</id><published>2011-06-04T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:32.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Minute Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Every Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wu5Z0wSRgc0/TepuUNFNswI/AAAAAAAADqs/gPCtUegDrrI/s1600/2011+06+04+Devotional+Morning+Ambient+and+Paint+Daub+Edited+5x7+waternarked+copy-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wu5Z0wSRgc0/TepuUNFNswI/AAAAAAAADqs/gPCtUegDrrI/s400/2011+06+04+Devotional+Morning+Ambient+and+Paint+Daub+Edited+5x7+waternarked+copy-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I wake, up stretch my bones and thank God for His goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I arouse Doogie from his cuddled up position and carry him down the stairs for his morning potty stop and breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I make myself something hot to drink, cuddle up in a soft blanket, and lift Doogie to my lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AdXLMD3_meI/TeprxKmd4XI/AAAAAAAADqk/StVb6isca-Q/s1600/2011+06+04+Doogie+on+Lap+5x7+edited+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AdXLMD3_meI/TeprxKmd4XI/AAAAAAAADqk/StVb6isca-Q/s400/2011+06+04+Doogie+on+Lap+5x7+edited+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I write in my gratitude journal, read my devotional, my daily scripture and have a chat with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I breathe deep and focus on the positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I try to see beyond the past and see the me that God would have me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I do my best to heal, to grow, to learn, to be of help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I notice the sounds of life around me, the scent in the air, the feel of what is underneath me, the sight of the world outside my window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I am... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; I'm a day late in participating in &lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/"&gt;The Gypsy Mama's&lt;/a&gt; Five Minutes Friday. The topic this week was "Every Day."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Please visit &lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/"&gt;http://thegypsymama.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to see more Five Minute Friday participants.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1903183978835894875?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1903183978835894875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1903183978835894875' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1903183978835894875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1903183978835894875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/every-day.html' title='Every Day...'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wu5Z0wSRgc0/TepuUNFNswI/AAAAAAAADqs/gPCtUegDrrI/s72-c/2011+06+04+Devotional+Morning+Ambient+and+Paint+Daub+Edited+5x7+waternarked+copy-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3102962117432042814</id><published>2011-06-01T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Priceless Lilacs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JPP-jZhinc/TeXK64c-zOI/AAAAAAAADpY/67rBOH4kah4/s1600/2011+05+30+Lilacs+edited+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JPP-jZhinc/TeXK64c-zOI/AAAAAAAADpY/67rBOH4kah4/s400/2011+05+30+Lilacs+edited+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let the credit card companies market as they will, the only thing that's  priceless is &lt;u&gt;Now&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  -- Caleb Baylor Hive, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These lilacs bring to mind many&amp;nbsp;thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open.&lt;br /&gt;Fullness.&lt;br /&gt;Soft.&lt;br /&gt;Tender.&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They remind me of a time when&amp;nbsp;life was precious, open and full.&lt;br /&gt;When love lasted and distance was no hindrance to friendship.&lt;br /&gt;A time when inner peace flooded heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pause.&lt;br /&gt;Breathe deep. And, breathe again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time I'm thinking of is &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;ow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3102962117432042814?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3102962117432042814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3102962117432042814' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3102962117432042814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3102962117432042814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/06/priceless-lilacs.html' title='Priceless Lilacs'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6JPP-jZhinc/TeXK64c-zOI/AAAAAAAADpY/67rBOH4kah4/s72-c/2011+05+30+Lilacs+edited+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-912217057012824524</id><published>2011-05-31T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>A Winning Success</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGKcZTKGgdo/TeUvCRR20eI/AAAAAAAADo4/0VXMOpuXVks/s1600/2011+Purple+flowers+edited+5x7+You+won+before+you+began+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGKcZTKGgdo/TeUvCRR20eI/AAAAAAAADo4/0VXMOpuXVks/s400/2011+Purple+flowers+edited+5x7+You+won+before+you+began+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The men who try to do something and fail are infinitely better than those who  try to do nothing and succeed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  -- Lloyd Jones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I remember hearing a variation of this quote as a young girl.&amp;nbsp; The words usually followed a failure or loss of some kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Looking back, I see that I did not fail.&amp;nbsp; I never really lost (even though it felt that way at the time).&amp;nbsp; I succeeded&amp;nbsp;because I took a chance and stepped out of my comfort zone.&amp;nbsp; I won simply because I tried.&amp;nbsp; And, in doing so, I&amp;nbsp;learned a lot.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I grew in strength,&amp;nbsp;knowledge, ability, wisdom and faith ... every time I&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;tried.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts come to mind today as I think about my 5th grade niece and the speech she gave last Friday.&amp;nbsp; She was campaigning for Student Body Treasurer and had to get up on stage in front of her school to give a speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this beautiful girl to be &lt;em&gt;brave&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;when she told me she was going to run for office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought her to be&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;courageously&lt;/em&gt; calm as she stepped up to the microphone and energetically began to deliver her speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought her to be &lt;em&gt;inspirational&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;as she left the podium and returned to her seat amidst great applause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps&amp;nbsp;I could&amp;nbsp;be considered a biased aunt.&amp;nbsp; However, I truly believe&amp;nbsp;she did&amp;nbsp;the best out of all&amp;nbsp;the candidates.&amp;nbsp; She was&amp;nbsp;audible, her tone was even, her attitude had spunk and her words were distinctly clear.&amp;nbsp; I'm still in awe at her for having the guts to this and for doing it so well! She was (and is) a-m-a-z-i-n-g!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was&amp;nbsp;told last night that she didn't win the election.&amp;nbsp; My heart ached for her as I heard her commenting in the background.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;am afraid she is feeling bad for not winning.&amp;nbsp; And, while I can understand and appreciate her feelings,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;want her to see that in fact she did &lt;em&gt;win&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She won because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- she decided to stretch herself and do something new&lt;br /&gt;- she stepped out of her comfort zone&lt;br /&gt;- she did her very best&lt;br /&gt;- she &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tried&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She may have lost this particular school election, but I know she's already winning in this thing&amp;nbsp;called Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-912217057012824524?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/912217057012824524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=912217057012824524' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/912217057012824524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/912217057012824524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/winning-success.html' title='A Winning Success'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGKcZTKGgdo/TeUvCRR20eI/AAAAAAAADo4/0VXMOpuXVks/s72-c/2011+Purple+flowers+edited+5x7+You+won+before+you+began+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5811153752966896833</id><published>2011-05-26T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:32.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Minute Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Five for Friday:  On Forgetting</title><content type='html'>I've been reading &lt;a href="http://gitzengirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/5-minutes-on-forgetting.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+blogspot%2Fgitzengirl+%28Gitz%29"&gt;Gitzen Girl&lt;/a&gt; for sometime.&amp;nbsp; She's an incredible soul with a heart for God who inspires me daily in the way she lives and copes with a debilitating illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read her Friday Five Minute Posts, hosted by &lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/"&gt;The Gypsy Mama&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for several weeks now.&amp;nbsp; And, each time I see the link I've thought,&amp;nbsp;"I should do that.&amp;nbsp; I should just write and see what happens when I let the words flow."&amp;nbsp; So, I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegypsymama.com/category/five-minute-friday/"&gt;&lt;img src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/TWly2m-jN_I/AAAAAAAAFEY/k8HJ__cvkws/s200/5%20minute%20friday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topic today is "On forgetting."&amp;nbsp; Here's what I wrote in five minutes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;I see the words “On Forgetting” and the words pop in my head&amp;nbsp;“forget the past.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the past has made me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know about you, but I couldn’t forget my past even if I wanted to - which I have - wanted to.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried.  Yet it’s a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the good.  All the bad.  All the mistakes.  All the challenges.  All the opportunities.  All the blessings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past has pushed me into this future called “My Life.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve made peace with my past, with much help and many years of hard work so it’s not something I’m willing to now just forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to use the memories I have to keep pushing towards the goal - my goal - the path and plans that God has for me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was put here on earth for a reason.  That reason includes many things, people, places, events that I never, ever  want to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5811153752966896833?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5811153752966896833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5811153752966896833' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5811153752966896833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5811153752966896833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/five-for-friday-on-forgetting.html' title='Five for Friday:  On Forgetting'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/_lCeOMfY0_fQ/TWly2m-jN_I/AAAAAAAAFEY/k8HJ__cvkws/s72-c/5%20minute%20friday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3927412890834162489</id><published>2011-05-25T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>I'm not a doctor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0EzdrE880kM/TdxlvubosZI/AAAAAAAADoA/GzQtNyLecwo/s1600/2011+05+Yellow+Rhody+edited+5x7+2+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0EzdrE880kM/TdxlvubosZI/AAAAAAAADoA/GzQtNyLecwo/s400/2011+05+Yellow+Rhody+edited+5x7+2+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not a doctor and I don't know the technical terminology, but I do know that  sunshine activates our happiness glands.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - - Jessi Lane Adams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;... And, no, I don't play&amp;nbsp;one on TV!! (Remember that commercial or am I totally showing my age?) &lt;br /&gt;Rain was expected today but the sun was out in abundance.&amp;nbsp; Pretty green weeds were pulled and tiny seeds were planted so that colorful flowers will grow in their place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's just somethin' about playing in the sunlit dirt&amp;nbsp;that gets me doin' a happy dance!&lt;br /&gt;Whoot! Whoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Image is of a Rhododendron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3927412890834162489?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3927412890834162489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3927412890834162489' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3927412890834162489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3927412890834162489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/im-not-doctor.html' title='I&apos;m not a doctor...'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0EzdrE880kM/TdxlvubosZI/AAAAAAAADoA/GzQtNyLecwo/s72-c/2011+05+Yellow+Rhody+edited+5x7+2+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3177380418568074957</id><published>2011-05-23T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DaySpring'/><title type='text'>Winning and Succeeding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--XjBXzl36Yo/Tc1p1_ShdKI/AAAAAAAADlI/SDL7EQ4QCXg/s1600/2011+05+Doogie+on+Deck+with+Tulip+Boquet+Edited+VP+Bright+Shade+Watermarked.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--XjBXzl36Yo/Tc1p1_ShdKI/AAAAAAAADlI/SDL7EQ4QCXg/s400/2011+05+Doogie+on+Deck+with+Tulip+Boquet+Edited+VP+Bright+Shade+Watermarked.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Success:&lt;/span&gt;  To laugh often and much, to win the respect of intelligent people and  the affection of children, to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure  the betrayal of false friends, to appreciate beauty, to find the best in others,  to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch, or  a redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because  you have lived.  This is to have succeeded!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  -- Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXmk3PxBF-4/TdmN4rzWRlI/AAAAAAAADng/7PMkWSuOWgc/s1600/2011+05+20+0821pm+true+random+generator+winner+number+1+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wXmk3PxBF-4/TdmN4rzWRlI/AAAAAAAADng/7PMkWSuOWgc/s1600/2011+05+20+0821pm+true+random+generator+winner+number+1+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And, the winner is......KIM from &lt;a href="http://stuffcouldalwaysbeworse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stuff could always be worse&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Congratulations Kim!! Your gift code is being sent to you via email. I'd love to know what you pick out from &lt;a href="http://store.dayspring.com/"&gt;DaySpring&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Monday to all - may each and every one of you have a successful week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3177380418568074957?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3177380418568074957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3177380418568074957' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3177380418568074957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3177380418568074957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/winning-and-succeeding.html' title='Winning and Succeeding'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--XjBXzl36Yo/Tc1p1_ShdKI/AAAAAAAADlI/SDL7EQ4QCXg/s72-c/2011+05+Doogie+on+Deck+with+Tulip+Boquet+Edited+VP+Bright+Shade+Watermarked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-8691755055229115330</id><published>2011-05-20T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Landscape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>What I like Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cuUv7NGsKZ8/TdacOVNq80I/AAAAAAAADnc/NAzwHIYwqfs/s1600/2011+05+19+Mt+Baker+from+Sunset+Beach+5x7+Vertical+Watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cuUv7NGsKZ8/TdacOVNq80I/AAAAAAAADnc/NAzwHIYwqfs/s400/2011+05+19+Mt+Baker+from+Sunset+Beach+5x7+Vertical+Watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="293" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~♥~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Well," said Pooh, "what I like best," and then he had to stop and think.   Because although Eating Honey was a very good thing to do, there was a moment  just before you began to eat it which was better than when you were, but he  didn't know what it was called.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;nbsp; --A.A. Milne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Yesterday the sky was blue and the sun warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The dirt was rich with the&amp;nbsp;promise of sprouting herbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Scented lilacs glowed in the bright light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Last night the sky was blue and the water calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The car was filled with conversation and shared fish and chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Quietly a nearby mountain whispered its peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Today the sky is blue and a hummingbird&amp;nbsp;stops by to say good day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;yellow rays of sun&amp;nbsp;cover my toes on the front step as I sip my tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Happy and full is this day of&amp;nbsp;potential.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Don't forget to enter my giveaway before 6p PDT today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-8691755055229115330?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/8691755055229115330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=8691755055229115330' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8691755055229115330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8691755055229115330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/well-said-pooh-what-i-like-best-and.html' title='What I like Best'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cuUv7NGsKZ8/TdacOVNq80I/AAAAAAAADnc/NAzwHIYwqfs/s72-c/2011+05+19+Mt+Baker+from+Sunset+Beach+5x7+Vertical+Watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-4385135520170440954</id><published>2011-05-17T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DaySpring'/><title type='text'>Ask-Seek-Knock: Review AND Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>A couple of months ago I read these&amp;nbsp;words:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;And thou shalt teach them diligently unto thy children, and shalt talk of them when thou sittest in thine house, and when thou walkest by the way, and when thou liest down, and when thou risest up.&amp;nbsp; And thou shalt bind them for a sign upon thine hand, and they shall be as frontlets between thine eyes.&amp;nbsp; And though&amp;nbsp;shalt write them upon the posts of thy house, and on thy gates.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=deut%206:7-9&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;(Deuteronomy 6:7-9 KJV)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div 160px;”="" 595px;=""&gt;The words: "&lt;em&gt;...write them upon the posts of thy house..." &lt;/em&gt;said loud and clear that I needed to have God's Word (Promises) written on the walls of my home.&amp;nbsp; I needed to be reminded that God loves me and is here for me every second of every day.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to keep God right "smack" in front of my face&amp;nbsp;anytime I&amp;nbsp;felt tired, discouraged, or overwhelmed.&amp;nbsp; I desired to do as He asked and&amp;nbsp;show that "as for me and my house, I will serve the Lord" and that I most definitely am&amp;nbsp;a Believer and Follower of Christ.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later, I saw&amp;nbsp;that &lt;a href="http://www.dayspring.com/"&gt;DaySpring&lt;/a&gt; was offering&amp;nbsp;a free product in exchange for writing a personal review.&amp;nbsp; I took one look at the available products for their May theme (based on Joshua 24:15: &lt;span style="font-family: Thread-00001104-Id-00000003;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;“But as for me and my household, we will serve the Lord”)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and knew I had found something to&amp;nbsp;help me show&amp;nbsp;that my Faith is at the forefront of my life and home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 160px;”="" 595px;=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlFaczGfuyM/TdFq9PUPxBI/AAAAAAAADmI/L-8laeAQ9Ms/s1600/Ask+Seek+Knock+Review+Photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlFaczGfuyM/TdFq9PUPxBI/AAAAAAAADmI/L-8laeAQ9Ms/s400/Ask+Seek+Knock+Review+Photo.jpg" width="398" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 160px;”="" 595px;=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 160px;”="" 595px;=""&gt;Isn't this beautiful?&amp;nbsp; This "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.dayspring.com/wocawahaasse.html"&gt;ASK SEEK KNOCK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" wall hanging is 21 inches square and has a dark cherry wood stain.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture on the &lt;a href="http://store.dayspring.com/wocawahaasse.html"&gt;DaySpring website&lt;/a&gt; shows the words in more of a&amp;nbsp;red color (at least on my computer) with a dark frame.&amp;nbsp; I'm thrilled that in reality it's all one tone as it&amp;nbsp;blends perfectly with my the&amp;nbsp;decor&amp;nbsp;in my entry way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 160px;”="" 595px;=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 160px;”="" 595px;=""&gt;I also love that this wall hanging has a subtle approach.&amp;nbsp; The verse rolls off my tongue every time I see it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I say unto you, Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;For every one that asketh receiveth; and he that seeketh findeth; and to him that knocketh it shall be opened. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=luke%2011:9-10&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Luke 11:9-10 KJV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This artwork meets my needs in proclaiming that my Home will serve the Lord.&amp;nbsp; It also helps me remember to go to Him in prayer every time I face a challenge, need comfort or His mighty helping hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 160px;”="" 595px;="" class="store-ads" id="store-ads-bottom"&gt;&lt;div class="store-ad-item last" style="width: 19.9%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="store-bottom-link"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://static.bgcdn.com/includes/scripts.js?1243b54c" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; 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&lt;span style="background: yellow;" class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;init&lt;/span&gt;_embed(true);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/category/deals"&gt;&lt;img border="”0″" src="http://www.incourage.me/in-buttons/in-maydeals.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit &lt;a href="http://www.incourage.me/category/deals"&gt;DaySpring Deals&lt;/a&gt; to see more reviews of their fabulous products.&amp;nbsp; Their &lt;a href="http://store.dayspring.com/index.html"&gt;Store&lt;/a&gt; has&amp;nbsp;a variety of items (artwork, home decor, greeting cards, free e-cards)&amp;nbsp;to help you show and share your Faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As generous as &lt;a href="http://store.dayspring.com/chhode.html"&gt;DaySpring&lt;/a&gt; has been, they are being even more so by allowing me to host a $20 giveaway!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To enter:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Leave a comment with the words "&lt;strong&gt;As for me and My House we will serve the Lord&lt;/strong&gt;" on this post between now and 6p PST, Friday, 5/20/11.&amp;nbsp; Please make sure to leave me a valid email address so that I can contact you if you win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will announce the winner (picked by Random Generator) on Monday, 5/23/11.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The $20 may be used towards anything in the &lt;a href="http://store.dayspring.com/"&gt;DaySpring Store&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(Shipping costs are not&amp;nbsp;included.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please note:&amp;nbsp; The opinions of the &lt;a href="http://www.dayspring.com/"&gt;DaySpring&lt;/a&gt; products in this review are my own.&amp;nbsp; I thank &lt;a href="http://www.dayspring.com/"&gt;DaySpring&lt;/a&gt; for&amp;nbsp;the opportunity to participate in this review and their generosity in allowing me to host a giveaway.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-4385135520170440954?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/4385135520170440954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=4385135520170440954' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4385135520170440954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/4385135520170440954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/ask-seek-knock-review-and-giveaway.html' title='Ask-Seek-Knock: Review AND Giveaway!'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlFaczGfuyM/TdFq9PUPxBI/AAAAAAAADmI/L-8laeAQ9Ms/s72-c/Ask+Seek+Knock+Review+Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-599522430434480725</id><published>2011-05-16T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:15.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Inspiration:  A Chuckle or Two to get you through</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Here's &lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a "Funny" to get your Chuckle on this fine Monday morning.&amp;nbsp; Thank you to whomever sent this to me on email!&amp;nbsp; Hope you all have one fabulously inspired week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"On the  outskirts of a small town, there was a big, old pecan tree just inside the  cemetery fence. One day, two boys filled up a bucketful of nuts and sat down by  the tree, out of sight, and began dividing the nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;'One for you, one for me. One for you, one  for me,' said one boy. Several dropped and rolled down toward the  fence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Another boy came riding along the road on  his bicycle. As he passed, he thought he heard voices from inside the cemetery.  He slowed down to investigate. Sure enough, he heard, 'One for you, one for me.  One for you, one for me.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;He just knew what it was. He jumped back  on his bike and rode off. Just around the bend he met an old man with a cane,  hobbling along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;'Come here quick,' said the Boy, 'you won't  believe what I heard! Satan and the Lord are down at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;cemetery dividing up  the souls.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;The man said, 'Beat it kid, can't you see it's hard for me to walk!'&amp;nbsp; When the boy insisted though, the man hobbled slowly to the cemetery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Standing by the fence they heard, 'One for  you, one for me. One for you, one for  me.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The old man whispered, 'Boy, you've been  tellin' me the truth. Let's see if we can see the  Lord.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Shaking with fear, they peered through the  fence, yet were still unable to see anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The old man and the boy gripped  the wrought iron bars of the fence tighter and tighter as they tried to get a  glimpse of the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;At last they heard, 'One for you, one for  me. That's all. Now let's go get those nuts by the fence and we'll be  done.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;They say the old man made it back to town a  full 5 minutes ahead of the kid on the bike."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;Happy Monday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-599522430434480725?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/599522430434480725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=599522430434480725' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/599522430434480725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/599522430434480725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/monday-inspiration-chuckle-or-two-to.html' title='Monday Inspiration:  A Chuckle or Two to get you through'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1448110325390652464</id><published>2011-05-14T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:12:19.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Adding an hour to Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gXBpQGnLipc/Tc1qDKxNVWI/AAAAAAAADlQ/6rE6GXi2ZC8/s1600/2011+05+Light+Pink+and+white+tulip+in+shadow+box+edited+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gXBpQGnLipc/Tc1qDKxNVWI/AAAAAAAADlQ/6rE6GXi2ZC8/s400/2011+05+Light+Pink+and+white+tulip+in+shadow+box+edited+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't let your mind bully your body into believing it must carry the burden of  its worries&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  -- Astrid Alauda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="store-ads-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Matthew%206:27&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;Matthew 6:27 (NIV)&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has been running&amp;nbsp;rampant through my mind lately:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;"&lt;span class="woj"&gt;Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="store-ads-title"&gt;I feel myself relaxing by allowing this verse to sift through my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="store-ads-title"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="store-ads-title"&gt;So, I'm taking this verse to heart, heading out the door with my camera and play with no thought to worries or stresses of the world.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="store-ads-title"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="store-ads-title"&gt;What are you doing this weekend??&amp;nbsp; Whatever you do, rest, enjoy, relax and find your peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="store-ads-title"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="store-ads-title"&gt;Please join Charlotte and Ginger for more inspiration at &lt;a href="http://bloggerspirit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Scripture Sundays&lt;/a&gt;.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1448110325390652464?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1448110325390652464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1448110325390652464' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1448110325390652464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1448110325390652464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/adding-hour-to-life.html' title='Adding an hour to Life'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gXBpQGnLipc/Tc1qDKxNVWI/AAAAAAAADlQ/6rE6GXi2ZC8/s72-c/2011+05+Light+Pink+and+white+tulip+in+shadow+box+edited+5x7+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-6608172504771938016</id><published>2011-05-11T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>In Beautiful Remembrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-1KtAqItZg/TcSfoIJVAgI/AAAAAAAADkQ/wHwWPnz0hLg/s1600/Framed+and+Watermarked+2011+05+05+2nd+Edited+Pillow+Urn+with+flowers+on+beach+5x7+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-1KtAqItZg/TcSfoIJVAgI/AAAAAAAADkQ/wHwWPnz0hLg/s400/Framed+and+Watermarked+2011+05+05+2nd+Edited+Pillow+Urn+with+flowers+on+beach+5x7+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWXpIR72ma0/TcSfssX6rDI/AAAAAAAADkU/3z9ryM87U5w/s1600/Goodbye+my+friend+2011+05+05+Watermarked+5x7+Robert+Pillow+Urn+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FWXpIR72ma0/TcSfssX6rDI/AAAAAAAADkU/3z9ryM87U5w/s400/Goodbye+my+friend+2011+05+05+Watermarked+5x7+Robert+Pillow+Urn+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Man's feelings are always purest and most glowing in the hour of meeting and of  farewell.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  -- Jean Paul Richter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;My friend, Robert, was laid to rest last week&amp;nbsp;at his requested spot..... the beach at low tide.&amp;nbsp; This is the place where he and his two boys would spend hours playing together many years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It was a beautiful day.&amp;nbsp; The sun was shining.&amp;nbsp;The water was peaceful.&amp;nbsp; The beach was quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Robert's beloved Hospice nurse read a few beautifully written&amp;nbsp;lines.&amp;nbsp; And, as Rob asked, I defined&amp;nbsp;what I believed Divine Intervention to be: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Divine Intervention, to me, is what God had done for Rob and I.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;God brought the two of us together to help each other during difficult times in our lives.&amp;nbsp; Healing, peace, friendship&amp;nbsp;and love was brought into our hearts in ways neither one of us would have experienced had we not connected.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I'm happy Rob's&amp;nbsp;at peace, though I miss him very much.&amp;nbsp; I carry him tucked in my heart where other very special people&amp;nbsp;remain once they pass through my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.scatteringmemorials.com/product_p/00444.htm"&gt;The Peaceful Pillow Fern Water Burial Urn&lt;/a&gt; that we used for Robert's cremains can be found &lt;a href="http://www.scatteringmemorials.com/product_p/00444.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It is a Biodegradable Urn.&amp;nbsp; They have several styles and are very beautiful.&amp;nbsp; I'm so thankful to Rob's nurse for finding this for him.&amp;nbsp; I think it was a perfect Memorial for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-6608172504771938016?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/6608172504771938016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=6608172504771938016' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6608172504771938016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6608172504771938016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/in-beautiful-remembrance.html' title='In Beautiful Remembrance'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-1KtAqItZg/TcSfoIJVAgI/AAAAAAAADkQ/wHwWPnz0hLg/s72-c/Framed+and+Watermarked+2011+05+05+2nd+Edited+Pillow+Urn+with+flowers+on+beach+5x7+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1333178418697971442</id><published>2011-05-09T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doogie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animals'/><title type='text'>Dear Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APicX3Rdu-Q/Tai3X8gDKVI/AAAAAAAADg0/k8qUJiEhPOg/s1600/2011+03+Doogie+playing+with+Sheep+signed+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APicX3Rdu-Q/Tai3X8gDKVI/AAAAAAAADg0/k8qUJiEhPOg/s400/2011+03+Doogie+playing+with+Sheep+signed+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This heart, my own dear mother, bends,&lt;br /&gt;With love's true instinct, back to  thee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Thomas Moore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Happy Belated Mother's Day to all women everywhere - whether you are a Mother to a child, a pet, a mother at heart or a woman who loves as a mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I realize that Mother's Day can be quite painful for some women that do not have children, are estranged from them&amp;nbsp;and/or no longer have their mother's with them.&amp;nbsp; And, for that, my heart grieves for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;As I am a mother at heart (and also to a four-legged Paw-baby), I understand some of the feelings associated with&amp;nbsp;Mother's Day (or Father's Day for that matter).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;However, as a daughter, I&amp;nbsp;give thanks for the&amp;nbsp;moments I'm blessed to have with my Mom here on earth.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I get to laugh with her, cry with her, talk with her, learn from her, hug her and spend time with her.&amp;nbsp; And, some day (a million years from now) when my Mom is with my Dad in Heaven, I will still cherish the time spent together -&amp;nbsp;in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Image is of my Mom's grand-Paw Baby with his new toy she bought him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Can you tell how much he loved it&amp;nbsp;- and her??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1333178418697971442?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1333178418697971442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1333178418697971442' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1333178418697971442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1333178418697971442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/dear-mother.html' title='Dear Mother'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APicX3Rdu-Q/Tai3X8gDKVI/AAAAAAAADg0/k8qUJiEhPOg/s72-c/2011+03+Doogie+playing+with+Sheep+signed+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-7981206483126623340</id><published>2011-05-06T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.171-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Empty, Depleted or Full and Open</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DMKZlZDdhx4/TcM_XOGPQFI/AAAAAAAADj4/KIx3d_DBiZg/s1600/2011+05+05+Watermarked+Edited+4x6+Open+Yellow+Tulip+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DMKZlZDdhx4/TcM_XOGPQFI/AAAAAAAADj4/KIx3d_DBiZg/s400/2011+05+05+Watermarked+Edited+4x6+Open+Yellow+Tulip+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Empty pockets never held anyone back.  Only empty heads and empty hearts can do  that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  -- Norman Vincent Peale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you see in this image?&amp;nbsp; Do you see a Tulip that is Empty and Depleted or Full and Open?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see myself when I look at this image.&amp;nbsp; I see myself the way I've been feeling:&amp;nbsp; blah, empty, depleted and devoid of purpose and passion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look at this image again I see something different.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see myself&amp;nbsp;as being&amp;nbsp;open, full of promising light in the middle of perceived darkness.&amp;nbsp; I see myself&amp;nbsp;as waiting - ready for&amp;nbsp;a beautiful, meaningful purpose to rain down on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This verse sums up my thoughts:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Psalm%2027:14&amp;amp;version=KJV"&gt;Psalm 27:14 (KJV) says to "Wait on the LORD: be of good courage, and he shall strengthen thine heart: wait, I say, on the LORD."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Please join Charlotte and Ginger at &lt;a href="http://bloggerspirit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spiritual Sundays&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Blessings and Inspiration to you and yours this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-7981206483126623340?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/7981206483126623340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=7981206483126623340' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7981206483126623340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/7981206483126623340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/empty-depleted-or-full-and-open.html' title='Empty, Depleted or Full and Open'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DMKZlZDdhx4/TcM_XOGPQFI/AAAAAAAADj4/KIx3d_DBiZg/s72-c/2011+05+05+Watermarked+Edited+4x6+Open+Yellow+Tulip+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1499381351340304113</id><published>2011-05-03T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ytyggvr6ymU/TY6B7oFoSZI/AAAAAAAADbc/O01eruDrFgQ/s1600/2011+03+Bird+in+Bird+Bath+signed+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ytyggvr6ymU/TY6B7oFoSZI/AAAAAAAADbc/O01eruDrFgQ/s400/2011+03+Bird+in+Bird+Bath+signed+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has  gone through to achieve that beauty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; -- Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yowza! This&amp;nbsp;quote&amp;nbsp;reached out and yanked my hair this morning! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I may (or may not) have been complaining&amp;nbsp;lately about more changes going on in my life.&amp;nbsp; Changes I'm not liking.&amp;nbsp; Changes beyond my control.&amp;nbsp; Changes that require me to PRAY, to be STILL and to WAIT on the Lord for His direction, guidance and wisdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My Mom reminded me last week, "Patience is a Virtue."&amp;nbsp; I laughed with a reply, "That's what I've heard!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I prefer action.&amp;nbsp; I prefer to "fix it now!"&amp;nbsp; I prefer to snap my fingers and have the&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;horrible wrong reversed in an instant.&amp;nbsp; I want the sick healed, the grieving to find joy, the lost to be found and the broken to be made like new.&amp;nbsp; And, I want to do it NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The truth is, Jesus is the only One who can do those things.&amp;nbsp; And, He does it in His time - not mine.&amp;nbsp; He also fixes/heals/finds in ways that are beyond my comprehension.&amp;nbsp; Usually, He does these things by allowing change to happen in my (or your) life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's no secret that I've gone through hard times. (We all do.)&amp;nbsp; However, as I reflect back on those events I get a sense of the strength and growth that's occurred within me because of what I've been through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Would&amp;nbsp;I want to repeat the situations in my life that caused me harm and pain?&amp;nbsp; No! Not in a million years! And, not even&amp;nbsp;for a billion dollars! &amp;nbsp;However, the strength, clarity and realization&amp;nbsp;of how much I need Him on a daily basis... I wouldn't trade for the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Changes make us who we are. Changes help make us who we desire to become.&amp;nbsp; Changes create in me the desire for all He wants me to be.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Blessings and Inspiration to you all today - in and through all the changes you face along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1499381351340304113?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1499381351340304113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1499381351340304113' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1499381351340304113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1499381351340304113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/05/ch-ch-ch-changes.html' title='Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes!'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ytyggvr6ymU/TY6B7oFoSZI/AAAAAAAADbc/O01eruDrFgQ/s72-c/2011+03+Bird+in+Bird+Bath+signed+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5870016474932578172</id><published>2011-04-30T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Friendship across the Pond</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bMxyDtsndRI/Tbx4ytPoKvI/AAAAAAAADi8/gr-ZId4r_Pc/s1600/2011+04+30+Dutch+Shoe+Friendship+Framed+card+4x6+watermarked+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bMxyDtsndRI/Tbx4ytPoKvI/AAAAAAAADi8/gr-ZId4r_Pc/s400/2011+04+30+Dutch+Shoe+Friendship+Framed+card+4x6+watermarked+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are big ships and small ships.  But the best ship of all is friendship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   -- Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These cute Dutch shoes (attached to a key chain) are a gift from Dagmar (&lt;a href="http://barefootfromheaven.blogspot.com/"&gt;Barefoot from Heaven&lt;/a&gt;).&amp;nbsp; I received them last night (along with a beautiful scarf).&amp;nbsp; From Dagmar.&amp;nbsp; In Person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I actually got to meet a blogger friend without the internet between us!!&amp;nbsp; And, she's&amp;nbsp;from across the Big Pond!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Actually, I got to meet &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; blogger friends!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Dagmar's lovely friend, Beverly (&lt;a href="http://beverlygilbert.blogspot.com/"&gt;Eye for Color&lt;/a&gt;), graciously allowed me to meet up with them for dinner last night.&amp;nbsp; The weather was beautiful, the setting with the calm&amp;nbsp;Puget Sound in front of us was perfect and the evening conversation was fun, fabulous and witty.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and the food was&amp;nbsp;good, too!! ☺&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you Dagmar and Beverly for a truly special evening.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm still in awe at how fast the time flew while we were together.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I hope we can meet up again, soon!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;May you all have a beautiful weekend, rain or shine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5870016474932578172?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5870016474932578172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5870016474932578172' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5870016474932578172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5870016474932578172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/04/friendship-across-pond.html' title='Friendship across the Pond'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bMxyDtsndRI/Tbx4ytPoKvI/AAAAAAAADi8/gr-ZId4r_Pc/s72-c/2011+04+30+Dutch+Shoe+Friendship+Framed+card+4x6+watermarked+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3516839743056217183</id><published>2011-04-29T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Giving thanks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-A-xg1GusCp0/TY6FS07la-I/AAAAAAAADbk/g7QComr8dek/s1600/2011+Frosted+with+drops+green+plant+edited+signed+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-A-xg1GusCp0/TY6FS07la-I/AAAAAAAADbk/g7QComr8dek/s400/2011+Frosted+with+drops+green+plant+edited+signed+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give thanks for what you are now, and keep fighting for what you want to be  tomorrow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  -- Fernanda Miramontes-Landeros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I thank God I'm not who I once was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I am not my past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;However, I am not yet who I want to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I thank God for His guidance, direction and patience in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3516839743056217183?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3516839743056217183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3516839743056217183' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3516839743056217183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3516839743056217183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/04/frosted-drops-on-plant.html' title='Giving thanks...'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-A-xg1GusCp0/TY6FS07la-I/AAAAAAAADbk/g7QComr8dek/s72-c/2011+Frosted+with+drops+green+plant+edited+signed+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3166560748954164407</id><published>2011-04-28T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:15:29.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>A friend indeed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTn7_2GfMWw/TaqHX10aopI/AAAAAAAADhs/wGJEZB7-oK0/s1600/2010+04+Pink+Hyacinth+edited+4x6+signed+copy-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTn7_2GfMWw/TaqHX10aopI/AAAAAAAADhs/wGJEZB7-oK0/s400/2010+04+Pink+Hyacinth+edited+4x6+signed+copy-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If a friend is in trouble, don't annoy him by asking if there is anything you can do. Think up something appropriate and do it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. --Edgar Watson Howe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;I've been blessed to be rich with treasured friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends who know me, the real me and accept me, love me and are there for me through thick and thin.&lt;br /&gt;Friends who surprise me by somehow figuring out what I need and when I need it and creatively making it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riches, especially these days, don't come in the form of money.&amp;nbsp; They come in the form of blessings.&amp;nbsp; Blessings of friendship, love, mercy and care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praying you all know how richly you are blessed.&lt;br /&gt;I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3166560748954164407?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3166560748954164407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3166560748954164407' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3166560748954164407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3166560748954164407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/04/friend-indeed.html' title='A friend indeed'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTn7_2GfMWw/TaqHX10aopI/AAAAAAAADhs/wGJEZB7-oK0/s72-c/2010+04+Pink+Hyacinth+edited+4x6+signed+copy-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3689880601975053570</id><published>2011-04-22T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>An Imperfect Perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty8V1yRBEw8/TbFtRyQRbZI/AAAAAAAADiU/-5G0WgokLQ0/s1600/Watermarked+4x6+card+yellow+anemone+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty8V1yRBEw8/TbFtRyQRbZI/AAAAAAAADiU/-5G0WgokLQ0/s400/Watermarked+4x6+card+yellow+anemone+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once you accept the fact that you're not perfect, then you develop some confidence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -- Rosalynn Carter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have long since called myself "An Imperfect Perfection."&amp;nbsp;However, there seems to be themes popping up all around me telling me that I need to do more than simply accept my imperfections.&amp;nbsp; Songs filled with lyrics and movies with quoted one-liners&amp;nbsp;seem to be&amp;nbsp;telling me to&amp;nbsp;embrace the imperfect Me that I am supposed to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Throughout most of my life I've lived through events that have caused me to believe "if I had been &lt;strike&gt;good&lt;/strike&gt;, &lt;strike&gt;better&lt;/strike&gt;, perfect" the horrible &lt;em&gt;thing&lt;/em&gt; that happened well, wouldn't have.&amp;nbsp; And, on some level, I know that just isn't true.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;While I know that my past has created the Imperfect Perfection I am today, it&amp;nbsp;isn't something I&amp;nbsp;welcome with open arms.&amp;nbsp; I find myself fighting&amp;nbsp;with my imperfections instead of accepting them and allowing them to create the&amp;nbsp;person God wants me to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We all have imperfections. I know that we all make mistakes.&amp;nbsp; We all sin.&amp;nbsp; We all say or do things that we wish we could take back or change.&amp;nbsp; And, all of that should make it easier for me to accept. But... it doesn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know God is working hard on me right now.&amp;nbsp; I know He's trying to get me to relax into Him and know that He accepts me&amp;nbsp;with all my many imperfections.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to get to that place of relaxation - fast - as I know it will be a time in my life I will relish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Perhaps I'm more aware of these "imperfect" thoughts because Easter Sunday is three days away...&amp;nbsp; Easter, the time to celebrate Christ's resurrection after dying for &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt; imperfections and sin.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Heavy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Incredible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Awe-inspiring:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Easter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Easter to you and yours.&amp;nbsp; May your weekend be filled with His many blessings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3689880601975053570?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3689880601975053570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3689880601975053570' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3689880601975053570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3689880601975053570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/04/imperfect-perfection.html' title='An Imperfect Perfection'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ty8V1yRBEw8/TbFtRyQRbZI/AAAAAAAADiU/-5G0WgokLQ0/s72-c/Watermarked+4x6+card+yellow+anemone+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-3045780650314024640</id><published>2011-04-18T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blossoms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Getting Comfy being Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KyQ-ATANcTs/TaqHf42-AdI/AAAAAAAADhw/FKJlmH36F4M/s1600/2011+04+Pink+Blossom+and+moss+limb+edited+4x6+signed+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KyQ-ATANcTs/TaqHf42-AdI/AAAAAAAADhw/FKJlmH36F4M/s400/2011+04+Pink+Blossom+and+moss+limb+edited+4x6+signed+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -- e.e. cummings, 1955&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning to be the best Me I can be.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I think it's been harder figuring out exactly who I am now that&amp;nbsp; I have this "blank slate" in front of me.&amp;nbsp; I've been given a second chance at a&amp;nbsp;brand new life which is both exciting and a little daunting at the same time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some time and figured out exactly what was important to me in my life.&amp;nbsp; I discovered what I wanted to fill my life with:&amp;nbsp; God, health, family, photography.&amp;nbsp; And, I've began to take steps forward in those areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first step I took was to find a new church "home."&amp;nbsp; I think I did that yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I found a new church, really close to home, with fabulous music, a great Bible message filled with easy to relate to&amp;nbsp;personal stories and great humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next step will be to s-l-o-w-l-y build my health back up.&amp;nbsp; Recovering from surgery and illnesses is hard work.&amp;nbsp; I've discovered that it takes patience and diligence and continuity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaning heavily on my Faith and practicing the "One Day at a Time" approach..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've never really lived that motto before and now I can honestly say, I am now!&amp;nbsp; I'm not going to worry about tomorrow or next week.&amp;nbsp; I'm only going to&amp;nbsp;focus on the day ahead of me.&amp;nbsp; The rest will&amp;nbsp;come and be handled in God's time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings of inspiration to you all this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-3045780650314024640?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/3045780650314024640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=3045780650314024640' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3045780650314024640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/3045780650314024640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/04/getting-comfy-being-me.html' title='Getting Comfy being Me'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KyQ-ATANcTs/TaqHf42-AdI/AAAAAAAADhw/FKJlmH36F4M/s72-c/2011+04+Pink+Blossom+and+moss+limb+edited+4x6+signed+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-8544726385767552932</id><published>2011-04-16T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:32.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>I can even Fish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8dy8um_Pdro/TakMOQp-ZpI/AAAAAAAADhY/WvcHsy_F6TU/s1600/2011+04+Spiritual+Sunday+Jed+and+Me+Fishing+in+09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8dy8um_Pdro/TakMOQp-ZpI/AAAAAAAADhY/WvcHsy_F6TU/s400/2011+04+Spiritual+Sunday+Jed+and+Me+Fishing+in+09.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Many men go fishing all of their lives without knowing that it is not fish they are after.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -- Henry David Thoreau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My best friend's husband is being laid to rest today.&amp;nbsp; Due to my health conditions, I'm not able to be there in person.&amp;nbsp; However, I am there in heart and through prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This image is of me in 2009, catching fish with Jed. As you can see, he wasn't all that impressed with my little Trout.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I, on the other hand, was ecstatic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This verse was Jed's favorite. Every time I think of it, I will think of him and&amp;nbsp;the legacy he left behind for his family:&amp;nbsp; a personal relationship with Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; I'm honored to link up with&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://bloggerspirit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spiritual Sundays&lt;/a&gt; again today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPSS:&amp;nbsp; Thanks to my Mom for capturing this picture.&amp;nbsp; It has now been etched forever on my heart and in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-8544726385767552932?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/8544726385767552932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=8544726385767552932' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8544726385767552932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/8544726385767552932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/04/many-men-go-fishing-all-of-their-lives.html' title='I can even Fish!'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8dy8um_Pdro/TakMOQp-ZpI/AAAAAAAADhY/WvcHsy_F6TU/s72-c/2011+04+Spiritual+Sunday+Jed+and+Me+Fishing+in+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1068554234982568236</id><published>2011-04-15T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:11:55.614-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Movement through Trusting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z42d9UUNHWI/TagEAMaxYaI/AAAAAAAADgo/ry7pE3ENwwE/s1600/2011+04+Pink+Rhody+Spring+Snow+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z42d9UUNHWI/TagEAMaxYaI/AAAAAAAADgo/ry7pE3ENwwE/s400/2011+04+Pink+Rhody+Spring+Snow+watermarked+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trust only movement. Life happens at the level of events, not of words. Trust movement.&lt;/em&gt; -- Alfred Adler&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After two and a half months of recovery, I'm home. I feel like a bird leaving her nest - ready for adventure, ready for a new life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm treading lightly as I search for my new footing.&amp;nbsp; I still have to be patient in my healing - for another six months.&amp;nbsp; In the meantime I&amp;nbsp;will pray, ponder, reflect, plan and act on dreams and possibilities with&amp;nbsp;hope and faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the change&amp;nbsp;in the air, in my mind and in my soul.&amp;nbsp; Winter has become Spring in my life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;With God's help, I'm ready to face it.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I'm looking forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; Image is of Pink Rhododendron graced with Spring snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPSS:&amp;nbsp; I'm still healing so my time at the computer will be sporadic at best.&amp;nbsp; I'll be posting and visiting as often as I can.&amp;nbsp; Blessings of peace and inspiration to you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1068554234982568236?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1068554234982568236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1068554234982568236' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1068554234982568236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1068554234982568236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/04/movement-through-trusting.html' title='Movement through Trusting'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z42d9UUNHWI/TagEAMaxYaI/AAAAAAAADgo/ry7pE3ENwwE/s72-c/2011+04+Pink+Rhody+Spring+Snow+watermarked+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-9164133409591820364</id><published>2011-04-06T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:32.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dedication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black and White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Serenity in Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O__3cFxIB-Q/TZzrN84scrI/AAAAAAAADgE/bK2xIUaFzxc/s1600/2011+4+6+Framed+Jed+on+Dock+with+Sunburst.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O__3cFxIB-Q/TZzrN84scrI/AAAAAAAADgE/bK2xIUaFzxc/s400/2011+4+6+Framed+Jed+on+Dock+with+Sunburst.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is certainly something in angling that tends to produce a serenity of the mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -- Washington Irving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an image of my friend, Jed, in his "happy place."&amp;nbsp; It is where I will always remember him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jed&amp;nbsp;passed away this morning.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My best friend and his wife, Diane, was by his side.&amp;nbsp; She told me it was a very peaceful passing.&amp;nbsp; She is surrounded by the love of&amp;nbsp;family right now.&amp;nbsp; Even so, my heart is broken due&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;the pain I can only imagine they are all feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been numb since I received the news.&amp;nbsp; I can let the tears flow now as I&amp;nbsp;look&amp;nbsp;at this representation of this wonderful man.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;will always remember&amp;nbsp;his twinkling eyes... his teasing jokes... his love for fishing and his love for Diane and his family.&amp;nbsp; And, I will forever chuckle at Jed holding my Doogie in his arms and smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to take a blog break for an undetermined amount of time.&amp;nbsp; My health issues are continuing to keep me from the computer.&amp;nbsp; And, I have a very sick uncle in the hospital.&amp;nbsp; More losses&amp;nbsp;are most likely to come in the near&amp;nbsp;future and my priorities will remain&amp;nbsp;my family and friends. I miss blogging and you all more than I can express.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would appreciate your prayers.&amp;nbsp; There is so much grief and pain in this world.&amp;nbsp; Yet, I know God is good and He is faithful.&amp;nbsp; "He alone knows the plans for our future" ... &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=jer%2029:11&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;Jeremiah 29:11&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings and peace to you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-9164133409591820364?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/9164133409591820364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=9164133409591820364' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/9164133409591820364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/9164133409591820364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/04/serenity-in-peace.html' title='Serenity in Peace'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O__3cFxIB-Q/TZzrN84scrI/AAAAAAAADgE/bK2xIUaFzxc/s72-c/2011+4+6+Framed+Jed+on+Dock+with+Sunburst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5455647093029490583</id><published>2011-04-04T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:15.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Inspiration - Catherine and Banjo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mCn0Cu3xn8g/TZiubg8YuzI/AAAAAAAADgA/L09f7_h8ATo/s1600/Not+Enough+Banjo+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mCn0Cu3xn8g/TZiubg8YuzI/AAAAAAAADgA/L09f7_h8ATo/s400/Not+Enough+Banjo+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have been drawn to Catherine's blog, &lt;a href="http://cornerofcatsmind.blogspot.com/"&gt;Corner of Cat's Mind&lt;/a&gt;, for some time.&amp;nbsp; She has style,&amp;nbsp;humor, wit, fabulous creativity and the cutest little Banjo (pictured) ever!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was inspired to interview her after seeing another favorite&amp;nbsp;blogger of mine being interviewed &lt;a href="http://chroniclesofacountrygirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/bloggy-love.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to know how Catherine kept her creative juices flowing and what her indoor studio was like.&amp;nbsp; (I admit, I had purely selfish motives here.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, I give you my interview with Catherine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) What drew/draws you to photography and blogging?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love taking photos ~ I always have. I found I was taking lots of photos and had no one to share them with. Hubby was always obliging but not completely enthusiastic by photo 4,637...! I've also always liked writing. It all seemed to fall together when I started blogging in June of 2008. I wish I would have started blogging years ago!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) What inspires you on a day to day basis - to keep your creativity and humor flowing? (Cuz you have awesome creativity and humor and are a huge inspiration to me!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's sometimes the little things that inspire me and the simple things that make me smile ~ and that's what I like to share on my blog. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm usually always in a pretty good mood and even if I get in a 'downer', I usually don't stay down there too long. I have a bit of a 'whacked' sense of humour and I'm not usually afraid to laugh at myself. Very seldom do I go a day without laughing ~ out loud ~ just ask anyone who has an office beside mine at work. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I usually do my blogging in the morning and have lots of ideas but run out of time to do them. I've been known to get up at 4 am and still be sitting at the computer at 7:15 am, teeth still not brushed, hair not done, still not dressed, etc. I told Wayne if he would simply get a second job I could quit mine and blog full-time. He didn't think that was a very good idea. (Stanley!!! Quit being so selfish!!!) Haha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Do you have a favorite quote/Bible verse? If so, what is/are they?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I actually have two favorite quotes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You're only given a little spark of madness. You mustn't lose it." ~ Robin Williams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;To me 'creativeness' comes from coloring outside the lines, thinking outside the box. I think we are all born with creativeness, but as we grow up, we want to appear 'normal', fit in with the crowd, be like everyone else, and therefore we loose a lot of it growing up. You stop drawing blue cats when you are about 3 years old because someone tells you that cats are not blue, so you stop using your blue crayon for cats. I think it's the people that aren't scared to 'beat to their own drum' and are 'different' that are the most creative. After all, it would be pure 'madness' to color a cat blue as an adult wouldn't it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wow... that was good... did I make that up or did I read it somewhere...??? I might have heard that at a motivational seminar I was at awhile ago! :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It's nice to be nice to the nice." Frank Burns - 4077 M*A*S*H&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok, you have to be a fan of Frank Burns of M*A*S*H to understand that one. We have the whole TV series on DVD. We watch them quite often. But really, to me, it just means it's easier to be nice to nice people and so if you are nice, others will be nice to you. It's a simple lesson don't you think?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) What is your all time favorite image you've taken/created? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosh ~ that's a hard one. I have many favorites from when my son was little and I was using my first SLR camera. But that was back in the day of film! So my most favorite digital photo, the one I keep getting drawn too and has been on my blog the longest is the one with Banjo's eye. Oh those baby blues with his eyelashes just get me every time. I think my son was the happiest person when we got Banjo ~ I stopped taking photos of him and Banjo became my new 'subject of choice'! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not to worry, I still sneak the odd photo of my boys in now and then. I'd hate for them to feel left out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) What is your favorite photography equipment?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love my Canon EF 50mm f/1.4 USM lens. It's the one I tend to get the most creative with. But my Canon EF-S 18-200mm f/3.5-5.6 IS lens is the one I use the most. It's my most versatile lens and is the one that spends the most time on my camera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) What type of indoor studio equipment do you use to create such awesome images?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't really have any special equipment for taking photos indoors ~ but I have a very bright kitchen with West and North light. That is where I take most of my indoor shots. I do have assorted 'drop cloths' (squares of material) that I use to give me a different background sometimes. $2 each from Wal-mart!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I recently purchased a Canon 580EX II flash. I haven't really used it yet though.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) What do you do with the images you create - besides blog with them - do you display them or??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have a digital photo frame that I have photos loaded onto that I have at work, plus I have 3 (10 x 14) of my favourite photos, with quotes printed on them, in emerald green picture frames hanging on my office wall. I also have a bunch of my favourite photos displayed all over my computer room wall on magnetic strips. This Christmas, I had printed on-line a photo book of some of my photos for my mom and Wayne's mom. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've also been known to force coworkers to look at photos of my cat....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) How did you learn photography? Did you take classes, etc?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I purchased my first camera when I was in grade 7 (that was in 1977.... gosh I'm old...) A Kodak Pocket Instamatic 60. It had the little cubed flash bulbs. I think it took me over 200 hours of babysitting to save up enough money to buy it ~ babysitting only paid 25 cents an hour 'back in the day'! Haha! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had a camera in my hands ever since then. I didn't buy a digital camera until 2006. It took me a long time to leave film behind. I wish I had done it sooner.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've never taken lessons, but have always wanted to. It was more just learning by trial and error. Taking lots of photos, turning the dials, and hoping for a good one. A few years ago a friend recommended "The Digital Photography Book" by Scott Kelby. I have the whole set of 3. I've learned a lot from these books. I also purchased a couple of books specific to my camera. I actually hate reading manuals but Scott's books are full of humour so I have really enjoyed them, and the other books I just read the particular sections I am interested in learning about. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't get me wrong though, I still turn my dials lots and hope for a good one! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Who is your favorite photographer/type photography and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The very first photo I ever truly was inspired by was Linda McCartney's "Tea Pot" that she photographed in 1987. (&lt;a href="http://www.womeninphotography.org/teatime/teatime-imagesL.html"&gt;http://www.womeninphotography.org/teatime/teatime-imagesL.html&lt;/a&gt;) I fell in love with it the moment I saw it and it's still one of my most favorite photos I've ever seen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) What goals do you have for your photography/blog?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would LOVE to have one of my photos published in a magazine and have even sent a few photos into places here and there. But so far ~ no luck. I'm actually kind of shy to send my photos or writing in ~ it's that fear of rejection I guess.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And of course, being 'discovered' and being offered piles of cash to blog professionally would be nice too!! :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;Thank you Catherine! I loved reading every word in each of your responses.&amp;nbsp; LOVE your thoughts behind your favorite quotes.&amp;nbsp; You truly are an inspiration to me and I'm sure to many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all enjoyed this.&amp;nbsp; It was such fun for me!&amp;nbsp; If you haven't visited Banjo or Catherine at her&amp;nbsp;blog yet, please head right on over to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://cornerofcatsmind.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://cornerofcatsmind.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; I've been ordered by my doctor's office to enjoy a bit of "bed rest" due to my &lt;strike&gt;stupidity&lt;/strike&gt; silliness of moving a heavy oak desk.&amp;nbsp; Therefore I will most likely be taking the rest of the week off from the computer until I can sit up again - without pain!&amp;nbsp; I'd appreciate your prayers as I'd truly like to avoid another surgery that has since been hinted at.&amp;nbsp; Thank you. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Best wishes to you all for one fantastically inspired week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5455647093029490583?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5455647093029490583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5455647093029490583' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5455647093029490583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5455647093029490583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/04/monday-inspiration-catherine-and-banjo.html' title='Monday Inspiration - Catherine and Banjo'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mCn0Cu3xn8g/TZiubg8YuzI/AAAAAAAADgA/L09f7_h8ATo/s72-c/Not+Enough+Banjo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-5651623181712227304</id><published>2011-03-30T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:32.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Kindess and Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F5FuA5AMOK0/TY6B0Z-UTRI/AAAAAAAADbY/CpPFkTH24Ys/s1600/2011+03+David+Refuse+Collection+Thanks+signed+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F5FuA5AMOK0/TY6B0Z-UTRI/AAAAAAAADbY/CpPFkTH24Ys/s400/2011+03+David+Refuse+Collection+Thanks+signed+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -- Anne Frank&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Before reading another line, do you&amp;nbsp; know what this image is or what it represents?&amp;nbsp; To me, it represents kindness and service.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This image is of David, my Mom's refuse/trash collector though a window screen (and yep,&amp;nbsp;Mom will be less than thrilled when she sees that I've featured her dirty window here...sorry Mom!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;About a year ago, I saw David carry Mom's trash can back up to the house after he emptied it.&amp;nbsp; I was shocked.&amp;nbsp; I wondered, "How in the world did he&amp;nbsp;know that putting the trash can back would be such a huge help to my Mom? After all, he didn't know her.&amp;nbsp; He didn't know that she was struggling to walk let alone carry a garbage can in from the street every week.&amp;nbsp; Or, did he?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It turns out his actions were his way of saying thank you&amp;nbsp;to my Mom for acknowledging his work of collecting the trash each week.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mom thanks the mail carrier, the newspaper carrier and the trash collectors each year.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;That "thank you"&amp;nbsp;inspired David to do a little&amp;nbsp;extra for my Mom, not knowing how much it would help her in return.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was informed, after speaking with David,&amp;nbsp;that only one percent (1%) of the 20,000&amp;nbsp;people/homes he collects trash for ever acknowledge him, say hi, wave, or say thank you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;His words stopped me short.&amp;nbsp; How many times have I not acknowledged someone working in a service job?&amp;nbsp; I try to always smile, say hi and acknowledge others.&amp;nbsp; However, sometimes I assume that when I&amp;nbsp;see service personnel driving in their vehicles or doing their job next to me that they are&amp;nbsp;too busy or perhaps don't want to be bothered with a "hi" or a "thank you."&amp;nbsp; I now know I was wrong.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We have so many people working in a variety of service industries:&amp;nbsp; military, police, fire personnel, meter readers, trash/refuse/recycle collectors, road construction workers, cable providers, etc.&amp;nbsp; Each one deserves our appreciation and words of thanks.&amp;nbsp; They should not be taken for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The moral of my post:&amp;nbsp; Acknowledge others.&amp;nbsp; Go a few steps out of your way to say "thank you" to those in service jobs.&amp;nbsp; The appreciation you express&amp;nbsp;to others&amp;nbsp;will boost their spirits&amp;nbsp;- and yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you again, David.&amp;nbsp; We truly appreciate you.&amp;nbsp; I can't imagine how hard it must be to have to endure the Puget Sound elements of rain, sleet, snow, wind and hot sunshine on any given day while hauling heavy trash containers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You've taught me a valuable lesson.&amp;nbsp; Thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;PS:&amp;nbsp; I'm a tad behind in visiting blogs again.&amp;nbsp; Someone (I won't mention &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; name) moved a heavy oak desk by herself only 7 weeks after her surgery.&amp;nbsp; What in the world was I thinking?? That question is purely rhetorical by the way!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;May you be inspired today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-5651623181712227304?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/5651623181712227304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=5651623181712227304' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5651623181712227304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/5651623181712227304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/03/improve-world.html' title='Kindess and Service'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F5FuA5AMOK0/TY6B0Z-UTRI/AAAAAAAADbY/CpPFkTH24Ys/s72-c/2011+03+David+Refuse+Collection+Thanks+signed+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-955364909399011836</id><published>2011-03-28T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:14:42.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>A million more little things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2w8fEpLytTs/TY6CISLhzYI/AAAAAAAADbg/AcxX_W0WZtY/s1600/Framed+2011+03+Dianes+Gerber+Daisy+on+Tray+Ambience+Filter+signed+copy-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2w8fEpLytTs/TY6CISLhzYI/AAAAAAAADbg/AcxX_W0WZtY/s400/Framed+2011+03+Dianes+Gerber+Daisy+on+Tray+Ambience+Filter+signed+copy-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friendship isn't a big thing - it's a million little things.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; --Author Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Blessings come in all shapes, sizes and varieties.&amp;nbsp; Here's two recent examples I cherish:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1)&amp;nbsp; I called my Mom yesterday to tell her about my surprise visitor.&amp;nbsp; She about yelled into the phone, "You're RICH!"&amp;nbsp; And, she's right.&amp;nbsp; I'm rich with the blessing of friendship.&amp;nbsp; The visit yesterday was from my friend and her son.&amp;nbsp; They entered my home with three bags of groceries.&amp;nbsp; GOOD groceries - including Reese's peanut butter cups!&amp;nbsp; I am still in awe at her&amp;nbsp;family's generosity.&amp;nbsp; I shouldn't be though - she's always been a sweet, and generous friend.&amp;nbsp; However, this was truly a surprise gift and blessing!&amp;nbsp; I still don't know if she quite understands how much it meant to me.&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Lisa (and N!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This gorgeous Gerber Daisy (pictured) was among the spectacular bouquet delivered to me after my&amp;nbsp;surgery.&amp;nbsp; Diane (and Jed) know my "addiction" to taking pictures so insisted that the bouquet be uniquely diverse so that I could take each flower out and capture it's beauty in&amp;nbsp;a "million" different ways.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(Which I did, over 600 times! That's no joke, either.&amp;nbsp; I played with lighting, aperture, shutter speed, ISO,&amp;nbsp;etc... with each and every stem, piece of greenery,&amp;nbsp;and grouping.&amp;nbsp; It was FUN - and since parts of the bouquet lasted for a whole month I had many opportunities to&amp;nbsp;play. (Whoo hoo!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, please tell me, how have your friends been a blessing to you lately?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-955364909399011836?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/955364909399011836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=955364909399011836' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/955364909399011836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/955364909399011836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/03/million-little-things.html' title='A million more little things'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-2w8fEpLytTs/TY6CISLhzYI/AAAAAAAADbg/AcxX_W0WZtY/s72-c/Framed+2011+03+Dianes+Gerber+Daisy+on+Tray+Ambience+Filter+signed+copy-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-1908150745889441986</id><published>2011-03-26T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:12:35.254-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Dropping like Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BBqgbBd6bio/TY470sfDkkI/AAAAAAAADa4/hFzwXiTfls8/s1600/2011+03+26+Scripture+Sunday+Deut+32+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BBqgbBd6bio/TY470sfDkkI/AAAAAAAADa4/hFzwXiTfls8/s400/2011+03+26+Scripture+Sunday+Deut+32+2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spring in verses, Verses in spring.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; --Violet Gartenlicht&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I always look forward to &lt;a href="http://didyoubringyourcamera.blogspot.com/2011/03/beauty.html"&gt;Anita's posts for Scripture Sunday's&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I decided to join her today in linking up with the hosts, Charlotte and Ginger at &lt;a href="http://bloggerspirit.blogspot.com/"&gt;Spiritual Sunday's&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Feel free to click &lt;a href="http://bloggerspirit.blogspot.com/2011/03/welcome.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for more inspiring images and posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy first weekend of Spring everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-1908150745889441986?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/1908150745889441986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=1908150745889441986' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1908150745889441986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/1908150745889441986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/03/learning.html' title='Dropping like Rain'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-BBqgbBd6bio/TY470sfDkkI/AAAAAAAADa4/hFzwXiTfls8/s72-c/2011+03+26+Scripture+Sunday+Deut+32+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-6400050906837739245</id><published>2011-03-24T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>Unfolding Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xtP4tW9J4yo/TYvtn5hdvVI/AAAAAAAADak/egI986GIRMY/s1600/Framed+2011+Jan+Beginning+Bloom+Crocus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xtP4tW9J4yo/TYvtn5hdvVI/AAAAAAAADak/egI986GIRMY/s400/Framed+2011+Jan+Beginning+Bloom+Crocus.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know not what the future holds, but I know who holds the future.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -- Author Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Outside:&amp;nbsp; Gray skies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yellow sun peaking through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Soft rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Inside:&amp;nbsp; Soft music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rhythms bouncing by varying degrees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Soothing sounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Internal:&amp;nbsp;Swirling thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Deep breaths&amp;nbsp;in and then out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Unfolding future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-6400050906837739245?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/6400050906837739245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=6400050906837739245' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6400050906837739245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/6400050906837739245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/03/unfolding-for-future.html' title='Unfolding Future'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xtP4tW9J4yo/TYvtn5hdvVI/AAAAAAAADak/egI986GIRMY/s72-c/Framed+2011+Jan+Beginning+Bloom+Crocus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-236160299797229580</id><published>2011-03-20T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:35.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blossoms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>It's here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hJGGOBiykqU/TYafSHfJH0I/AAAAAAAADaA/EsZ3otYoBTI/s1600/2011+03+12+Tight+flowering+tree+buds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hJGGOBiykqU/TYafSHfJH0I/AAAAAAAADaA/EsZ3otYoBTI/s400/2011+03+12+Tight+flowering+tree+buds.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spring is nature's way of saying, "Let's party!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ~Robin Williams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you&amp;nbsp;hear Robin Williams speaking this quote?? I can recall it from memory so easily.&amp;nbsp; It makes me want&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;add a "Yahoo" squeal along with it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The calendar and the newspaper say Spring has officially arrived.&amp;nbsp; Our weather the past couple of days, the buds on the trees and the birds singing outside the window all seem to agree:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Spring has sprung!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;However, I have a feeling our Pacific Northwest Weather will bless us with another round or two of winter-like weather before March and April have passed.&amp;nbsp; I'm okay with that!&amp;nbsp; It just means more camera time for frosty pictures, rain drops on spring flowers and the scent of "fresh" to be enjoyed throughout&amp;nbsp;the air.&amp;nbsp;☺&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy First Day of Spring everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Stacey Dawn" border="0" src="http://i925.photobucket.com/albums/ad98/StaceyDE07/stacey_sig01.png" title="Stacey Dawn" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;© 2011 Stacey Dawn Images/Dawning Inspiration 
All Rights Reserved&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4699398486916843197-236160299797229580?l=www.staceydawnimages.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/feeds/236160299797229580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4699398486916843197&amp;postID=236160299797229580' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/236160299797229580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4699398486916843197/posts/default/236160299797229580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.staceydawnimages.com/2011/03/its-here.html' title='It&apos;s here!'/><author><name>Stacey Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12041699277471877081</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZPjZ0BFRQA/TqXMUzXG0eI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/lUqVkZTybjc/s220/073.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-hJGGOBiykqU/TYafSHfJH0I/AAAAAAAADaA/EsZ3otYoBTI/s72-c/2011+03+12+Tight+flowering+tree+buds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4699398486916843197.post-7055612524823014933</id><published>2011-03-18T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T14:10:36.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Images'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stacey Dawn Images'/><title type='text'>They say....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ts90Dz2sxOI/TUJh_aMOsOI/AAAAAAAADWc/453cA_ATeO8/s1600/2011+Water+droplets+on+greenery+signed+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ts90Dz2sxOI/TUJh_aMOsOI/AAAAAAAADWc/453cA_ATeO8/s400/2011+Water+droplets+on+greenery+signed+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're sure housework won't kill you, but why take the risk?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -- Author Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Two days ago I was putting some clothes away that had been freshly laundered.&amp;nbsp; I reached for a shirt not realizing it was attached to a hanger.&amp;nbsp; The hanger flipped up and quickly smacked my open left eye producing a tear in my cornea.&amp;nbsp;A shocked scream of pain was involved (but no expletives!) followed by a&amp;nbsp;prayer that my eye had not been blinded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yep, that's right.&amp;nbsp; Laundry can hurt you.&amp;nbsp; Who knew??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I will be off the computer a bit more while my eye completely heals (light is too bright).&amp;nbsp; However, I am healing from my surgery (it was six weeks post-op yesterday ... yahoo!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I do believe life will be getting back to "normal" with regular blog posts and visits soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you have a fabulous weekend - free from the dangers of housework. Why risk it?? ☺&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~♥~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align:
