<?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-13402351</id><updated>2011-12-01T21:22:34.490-05:00</updated><category term='pets'/><category term='petfinder'/><category term='children'/><category term='plumber stupidity'/><category term='Old dog Rocky'/><category term='expense'/><category term='companion'/><category term='dog'/><category term='Vipassana'/><category term='first day of school 2009'/><category term='toilet'/><category term='pet'/><title type='text'>Mountain</title><subtitle type='html'>Its about a regular life of rural mountain living:
enjoying outdoor recreation, reading, and supporting theater</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-8841397288843006072</id><published>2011-06-07T11:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T11:40:51.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recycling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cGkDtCt_sXw/Te5T0tp58fI/AAAAAAAAAM8/pLpaB0xqjhg/s1600/Spring%2B11%2B315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cGkDtCt_sXw/Te5T0tp58fI/AAAAAAAAAM8/pLpaB0xqjhg/s200/Spring%2B11%2B315.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615517950451249650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZNCCChitpA/Te5TZDPZ88I/AAAAAAAAAM0/fN_XVbNpiE8/s1600/Spring%2B11%2B314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qZNCCChitpA/Te5TZDPZ88I/AAAAAAAAAM0/fN_XVbNpiE8/s200/Spring%2B11%2B314.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615517475209343938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Tucker County, we do have available some recycling opportunities: aluminum cans, office paper and cardboard.  Yesterday I made a stop with just a few things.  Starting the blog posts about flotsam and jetsam is a catalyst.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-8841397288843006072?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/8841397288843006072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=8841397288843006072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8841397288843006072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8841397288843006072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2011/06/recycling.html' title='Recycling'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cGkDtCt_sXw/Te5T0tp58fI/AAAAAAAAAM8/pLpaB0xqjhg/s72-c/Spring%2B11%2B315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2071434786524312984</id><published>2011-06-04T17:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T17:50:22.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Left Behind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z1DaB94wF8I/Teq2Oi2I94I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/RZOrr6Kw7bM/s1600/Spring%2B11%2B310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z1DaB94wF8I/Teq2Oi2I94I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/RZOrr6Kw7bM/s200/Spring%2B11%2B310.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614500246459053954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jy7zzRKyy40/Teq115Y5-tI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ytsHTJ2T97A/s1600/Spring%2B11%2B308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jy7zzRKyy40/Teq115Y5-tI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ytsHTJ2T97A/s200/Spring%2B11%2B308.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614499823013722834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0c_eXuCizzs/Teq1grPpP8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/qYbvgYswrsE/s1600/Spring%2B11%2B307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0c_eXuCizzs/Teq1grPpP8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/qYbvgYswrsE/s200/Spring%2B11%2B307.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614499458439528386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left behind in the front flower bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2071434786524312984?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2071434786524312984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2071434786524312984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2071434786524312984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2071434786524312984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2011/06/left-behind.html' title='Left Behind'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z1DaB94wF8I/Teq2Oi2I94I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/RZOrr6Kw7bM/s72-c/Spring%2B11%2B310.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-969241073260901220</id><published>2011-06-02T19:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T17:41:35.314-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flotsam and Jetsam</title><content type='html'>So I had an idea today.  I have struggled for years with trying to thin out the possessions.  The popularity of storage units is rising in the US and I hanker to have less.  On the other hand, I love a bargain and a yard sale.  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the idea ... As incentive I will photograph and blog what I am setting free.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I set a passel of weeds free from the front yard.   I didn't photograph it, because the sun went down.  My note for today is that I am not interested in landscaping because it is too much work and like housework, it never ends.  And I hate to spend money on it.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eTDrrpwVoPI/Teq0H9fsMGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hfpvTB2AIQs/s1600/Spring%2B11%2B309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eTDrrpwVoPI/Teq0H9fsMGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/hfpvTB2AIQs/s200/Spring%2B11%2B309.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614497934330310754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TexZf26PuSM/TeqzqWDfzXI/AAAAAAAAALw/a2PhK5sI5TE/s1600/Spring%2B11%2B306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TexZf26PuSM/TeqzqWDfzXI/AAAAAAAAALw/a2PhK5sI5TE/s200/Spring%2B11%2B306.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614497425526869362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-said-let-take-picture-for-abbey-and.html' title='I said let&amp;#39;s take a picture for Abbey and Maggie'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-1077689256548931875</id><published>2010-09-06T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T15:06:04.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Sports Illustrated</title><content type='html'>I can give you the unique perspective on the SI Swimsuit photo shoot that you have never had before, the one your readers would never think of ... the MOM perspective.  I am the penultimate CMT (chubby mom type:) level headed, understanding, compassionate, all with a great sense of humor.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am good in front of the camera, a perfect counterpoint to dewy youth, while inspiring confidence and projecting down home warmth.  Behind the camera, I am a hard worker, diligent, reliable, organized and dedicated.  Having raised five healthy, well adjusted children, I am equipped to stand in as confidante and trusted adviser to young people on the shoot, who might benefit from the wisdom of the ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my blog and Facebook page, better yet, give me a call. How can you refuse the mother?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-1077689256548931875?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/1077689256548931875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=1077689256548931875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1077689256548931875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1077689256548931875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-sports-illustrated.html' title='Oh, Sports Illustrated'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-5242242531865015926</id><published>2010-09-06T14:13:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:21:20.912-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Warrior</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/TIU-Ic1gCiI/AAAAAAAAALI/iTGfmU0e-v8/s1600/28546_1491461327976_1277298409_31346128_1087158_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/TIU-Ic1gCiI/AAAAAAAAALI/iTGfmU0e-v8/s320/28546_1491461327976_1277298409_31346128_1087158_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513881633685506594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For three years before I retired, I commuted weekly 150 miles to work.  That's when I truly became a road warrior.  On free ways driving 5 mph below the speed limit, I found the time was the same with better gas mileage, plus less stress.  My favorite driving was on two lane roads -  beautiful from the Ohio River to the Allegheny Mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009, I retired to be home for my youngest daughter's last year of high school.  To help with senior expenses, I took a part-time job at the local ski resort.  Part-time turned into daily during the snowiest winter in years - 250 inches.  I didn't miss a day of work. What helped me was safe driving and a dependable car.  When the snow got too high for my front wheel drive car, I commandeered  my husband's 4-wheel drive truck.  I am a road warrior.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-5242242531865015926?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/5242242531865015926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=5242242531865015926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5242242531865015926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5242242531865015926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/09/road-warrior.html' title='Road Warrior'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/TIU-Ic1gCiI/AAAAAAAAALI/iTGfmU0e-v8/s72-c/28546_1491461327976_1277298409_31346128_1087158_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-1596656816365579698</id><published>2010-08-06T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:40:58.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1 For All ENTRY  for Sammy C filmed in 1080HD</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5EGa-oMyNL0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5EGa-oMyNL0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-1596656816365579698?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/1596656816365579698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=1596656816365579698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1596656816365579698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1596656816365579698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/08/1-for-all-entry-for-sammy-c-filmed-in.html' title='1 For All ENTRY  for Sammy C filmed in 1080HD'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2827092462745028748</id><published>2010-07-13T10:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T10:53:21.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From Byron Katie</title><content type='html'>"Sadness is always a sign that you're believing a stressful thought that isn't true for you. It's a constriction, and it feels bad. Conventional wisdom says differently, but the truth is that sadness isn't rational, it isn't a natural response, and it can't ever help you. It just indicates the loss of reality, the loss of the awareness of love. Sadness is the war with what is. It's a tantrum. You can experience it only when you're arguing with God. When the mind is clear, there isn't any sadness. There can't be."  A Thousand Names For Joy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2827092462745028748?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2827092462745028748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2827092462745028748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2827092462745028748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2827092462745028748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/07/from-byron-katie.html' title='From Byron Katie'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3071797194257870365</id><published>2010-06-14T11:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T11:18:33.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I need my rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/leaunoir/pEKhnnANfi9sbHcB37gi1eoftkOg19XtI5hAQax0iWFprUVCdYc657SZ5C0U/June2010_173.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/leaunoir/QvzW0wfOAF45er18pYVWYt6bmMlAzInddFodcJrOigYHHmOxyTHmB8ncyAWw/June2010_173.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="333"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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My future is limitless.  I need to be ready for any thing that comes my way.  With chic styling and easy to use software to help simplify those assignments, HP’s Vivienne Tam Mini reflects me as if HP and one of the world’s designers knew I was waiting in the wings.  Dad says I can rely on the warranty support and security, but the webcam that turns into a mirror, plus integrated wireless all wrapped up in Butterfly Lovers design that fits in my shoulder bag-oh, my!  Look out theater class, here I come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6699468480646726812?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6699468480646726812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6699468480646726812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6699468480646726812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6699468480646726812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/06/ad-copy-for-maggie.html' title='Ad copy for maggie'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-6550871255777843136</id><published>2010-06-07T21:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:38:45.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I bought a credit card holder today for less than five dollars. That was exciting. I felt I got a bargain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt; &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://leaunoir.posterous.com/i-bought-a-credit-card-holder-today-for-less"&gt;leaunoir's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6550871255777843136?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6550871255777843136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6550871255777843136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6550871255777843136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6550871255777843136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-bought-credit-card-holder-today-for.html' title='I bought a credit card holder today for less than five dollars. 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&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6397033769071635063?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6397033769071635063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6397033769071635063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6397033769071635063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6397033769071635063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/06/snuggie_07.html' title='Snuggie'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-1095721971905016608</id><published>2010-06-07T21:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:37:57.112-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 5, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/leaunoir/Rj4P4FXOOPl4nkQ6N2t4qqTSd767aTzuq6Ua84l07UfSrZAREIP1onO0A1Ac/June2010_038.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/leaunoir/dTbvBcxPj2T3Qfg2XxtvasdWPQVcgVy8mdK3rJ46MWB3yHGSKtjDYQECV6JQ/June2010_038.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="333"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/S-LmsryConI/AAAAAAAAALA/lsrsVB4DqFE/s320/2010+Track.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468186552922448498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Potomac Valley Track Meet May 2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-1651198557365044837?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/1651198557365044837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=1651198557365044837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1651198557365044837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1651198557365044837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/05/champs.html' title='Champs'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/S-LmsryConI/AAAAAAAAALA/lsrsVB4DqFE/s72-c/2010+Track.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-1173991141621132559</id><published>2010-05-06T10:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:55:37.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soar</title><content type='html'>May 6, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A mother wants her daughter to soar and she's watching her as she soars, but that also means she's receding in the sky." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—  Deborah Tannen, author&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-1173991141621132559?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/1173991141621132559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=1173991141621132559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1173991141621132559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1173991141621132559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/05/soar.html' title='Soar'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-5772310081047920932</id><published>2010-04-17T08:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T08:41:58.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leader of the Band</title><content type='html'>Leader of the Band &lt;br /&gt; Dan Fogleberg  &lt;br /&gt;A lonely child, alone and wild&lt;br /&gt;a cabinet maker's son&lt;br /&gt;His hands were meant for different work&lt;br /&gt;and his heart was known to none&lt;br /&gt;He left his home&lt;br /&gt;and went his lone and solitary way&lt;br /&gt;And he gave to me&lt;br /&gt;a gift I know I never can repay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quiet man of music&lt;br /&gt;denied a simpler fate&lt;br /&gt;He tried to be a soldier once&lt;br /&gt;but his music wouldn't wait&lt;br /&gt;He earned his love through discipline&lt;br /&gt;a thundering velvet hand&lt;br /&gt;His gentle means of sculpting souls&lt;br /&gt;took me years to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leader of the band is tired&lt;br /&gt;and his eyes are growing old&lt;br /&gt;But his blood runs through my instrument&lt;br /&gt;and his song is in my soul&lt;br /&gt;My life has been a poor attempt&lt;br /&gt;to imitate the man&lt;br /&gt;I'm just the living legacy&lt;br /&gt;to the leader of the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother's lives were different&lt;br /&gt;for they heard another call&lt;br /&gt;One went to Chicago&lt;br /&gt;and the other to St. Paul&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in Colorado&lt;br /&gt;when I'm not in some hotel&lt;br /&gt;Living out this life I've chosen&lt;br /&gt;And grown to know so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for the music&lt;br /&gt;and your stories of the road&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for the freedom&lt;br /&gt;when it came my time to go&lt;br /&gt;I thank you for the kindness&lt;br /&gt;and the times when you got tough&lt;br /&gt;And papa I dont think I've said&lt;br /&gt;I love you near enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leader of the band is tired&lt;br /&gt;and his eyes are growing old&lt;br /&gt;But his blood runs through my instrument&lt;br /&gt;and his song is in my soul&lt;br /&gt;My life has been a poor attempt&lt;br /&gt;to imitate the man&lt;br /&gt;I'm just the living legacy&lt;br /&gt;to the leader of the band.&lt;br /&gt;I am the living legacy&lt;br /&gt;to the leader of the band...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-5772310081047920932?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/5772310081047920932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=5772310081047920932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5772310081047920932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5772310081047920932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/04/leader-of-band.html' title='Leader of the Band'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-5464387240966747877</id><published>2010-02-09T11:03:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T11:10:07.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Words of the Buddha for February 09, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/S3GIB28Ek4I/AAAAAAAAAKw/eIxgkc66pj4/s1600-h/elephantline.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: center; HEIGHT: 35px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436275790721618818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/S3GIB28Ek4I/AAAAAAAAAKw/eIxgkc66pj4/s320/elephantline.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful it is to train the mind,&lt;br /&gt;so swiftly moving, seizing whatever it wants.&lt;br /&gt;Good is it to have a well-trained mind,&lt;br /&gt;for a well-trained mind brings happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhammapada 3.35 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-5464387240966747877?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/5464387240966747877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=5464387240966747877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5464387240966747877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5464387240966747877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2010/02/daily-words-of-buddha-for-february-09.html' title='Daily Words of the Buddha for February 09, 2010'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/S3GIB28Ek4I/AAAAAAAAAKw/eIxgkc66pj4/s72-c/elephantline.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-7156553518057467803</id><published>2009-12-15T05:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T05:49:57.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feed a cold?</title><content type='html'>Feed a cold, except nothing tastes right.  My teeth are furry from eating cough drops.  Enough of those little lounges can set your stomach sour.  When I know sleep is what I need, the hacking shakes me out of bed.  Funny when I worked full time and had paid sick leave, I would go stalwartly march in with a cold.  Now that I am part-time and have no paid sick leave, I don't see any reason to go in.  Where, oh, where is the sense in that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-7156553518057467803?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/7156553518057467803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=7156553518057467803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7156553518057467803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7156553518057467803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/12/feed-cold.html' title='Feed a cold?'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-9210080543680114220</id><published>2009-12-14T13:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T13:12:56.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, John</title><content type='html'>Almost heaven, west virginia&lt;br /&gt;Blue ridge mountains, shenandoah river&lt;br /&gt;Life is old there, older than the trees&lt;br /&gt;Younger than the mountains, blowing like a breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Country roads, take me home&lt;br /&gt;To the place, I be-long&lt;br /&gt;West virginia, mountain momma&lt;br /&gt;Take me home, country roads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my memries, gather round her&lt;br /&gt;Miners lady, stranger to blue water&lt;br /&gt;Dark and dusty, painted on the sky&lt;br /&gt;Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Country roads, take me home&lt;br /&gt;To the place, I be-long&lt;br /&gt;West virginia, mountain momma&lt;br /&gt;Take me home, country roads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear her voice, in the mornin hours she calls to me&lt;br /&gt;The radio reminds me of my home far a-way&lt;br /&gt;And drivin down the road I get a feeling&lt;br /&gt;That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Country roads, take me home&lt;br /&gt;To the place, I be-long&lt;br /&gt;West virginia, mountain momma&lt;br /&gt;Take me home, country roads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Take Me Home, Country Roads" is a song written by John Denver, Bill Danoff and Taffy Nivert, and initially recorded by John Denver. It was included on his 1971 breakout album Poems, Prayers and Promises; the single went to #2 on the U.S. Billboard Hot 100.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After many other hit singles, "Take Me Home, Country Roads" remains Denver's signature song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-9210080543680114220?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/9210080543680114220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=9210080543680114220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/9210080543680114220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/9210080543680114220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-john_8134.html' title='Oh, John'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2254466294362750577</id><published>2009-12-13T18:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T18:10:14.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who knew?  Chile still loves KC.  Chille &amp; KC know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jy3EpH62Lx0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jy3EpH62Lx0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2254466294362750577?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2254466294362750577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2254466294362750577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2254466294362750577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2254466294362750577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/12/who-knew-chile-still-loves-kc-chille-kc.html' title='Who knew?  Chile still loves KC.  Chille &amp; KC know.'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-1885543400598504768</id><published>2009-12-13T17:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T17:59:36.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I had energy in 1974</title><content type='html'>This is the kind of music that rocked me in 1974. Dance we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VWf1MdHv80Q&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VWf1MdHv80Q&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-1885543400598504768?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/1885543400598504768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=1885543400598504768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1885543400598504768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1885543400598504768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-had-energy-in-1974.html' title='I had energy in 1974'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3780076032059578536</id><published>2009-11-14T11:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T11:25:16.305-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Power of an apron</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Sv7Z4hLJF3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/xsGvhOhyY9s/s1600-h/0511-0811-1716-2436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Sv7Z4hLJF3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/xsGvhOhyY9s/s320/0511-0811-1716-2436.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403996167892178802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the funeral of a prominent elder in the town of Davis. We expected a goodly crowd at meal afterward. Of the women that were there to put out the food and watch the tables, I was the only one to don an apron. As out of town folks left, many came to me to thank us for the delicious and abundant food and for tending to the family. I hadn't cooked a thing, but realized the apron signaled an authority. Evidently it was enough of a uniform to give me temporary power. I graciously accepted the thanks, told folks it was a honor to serve them, and would pass their thanks on. The power of the apron.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-3780076032059578536?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/3780076032059578536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=3780076032059578536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3780076032059578536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3780076032059578536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/11/power-of-apron.html' title='Power of an apron'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Sv7Z4hLJF3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/xsGvhOhyY9s/s72-c/0511-0811-1716-2436.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-6327827724014778522</id><published>2009-10-31T09:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T09:16:28.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>I awoke from a vivid dream of 2401.  I knew I was only there for a visit, but I was glad to be there because I know it no longer existed as such except in my memory.  I felt closer to Mom &amp; Dad as if they were just out of the house.  I sat in Dad's recliner.  I was doing laundry so I will go tend to that in the now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6327827724014778522?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6327827724014778522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6327827724014778522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6327827724014778522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6327827724014778522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/10/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-5598486059736672794</id><published>2009-10-31T08:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T09:10:22.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend</title><content type='html'>If for company you find a wise and prudent friend&lt;br /&gt;who leads a good life,&lt;br /&gt;you should, overcoming all impediments,&lt;br /&gt;keep their company joyously and mindfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhammapada 23.328&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxECvpD_VI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ocndbecxxPY/s1600-h/UncSuger71009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxECvpD_VI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ocndbecxxPY/s320/UncSuger71009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398764867249503570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxECY9OhaI/AAAAAAAAAKA/yDw0npPpb6Q/s1600-h/Emily+Maggie+homecoming.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxECY9OhaI/AAAAAAAAAKA/yDw0npPpb6Q/s320/Emily+Maggie+homecoming.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398764861160064418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxDbfAeBZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/0d5PMhCsHu4/s1600-h/Camping+Trip09+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxDbfAeBZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/0d5PMhCsHu4/s320/Camping+Trip09+085.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398764192769377682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxEDApikzI/AAAAAAAAAKg/qcXWt5l-iUs/s1600-h/rae+%26+Davis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxEDApikzI/AAAAAAAAAKg/qcXWt5l-iUs/s320/rae+%26+Davis.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398764871814910770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxECwo9PKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2jtYD2dLtT4/s1600-h/August+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxECwo9PKI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2jtYD2dLtT4/s320/August+09.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398764867517496482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxEC4-NOsI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/HBcb7KyH57c/s1600-h/abbey-dreddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxEC4-NOsI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/HBcb7KyH57c/s320/abbey-dreddy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398764869754108610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-5598486059736672794?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/5598486059736672794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=5598486059736672794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5598486059736672794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5598486059736672794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/10/picture.html' title='Friend'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SuxECvpD_VI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ocndbecxxPY/s72-c/UncSuger71009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-4388817428270047215</id><published>2009-10-28T15:06:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T09:50:05.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Delight in heedfulness!&lt;br /&gt;Guard well your thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;Draw yourself out of this bog of evil,&lt;br /&gt;even as an elephant draws itself out of the mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhammapada 23.327&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-4388817428270047215?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/4388817428270047215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=4388817428270047215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4388817428270047215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4388817428270047215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/10/delight-in-heedfulness-guard-well-your_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-7397626337643154672</id><published>2009-10-28T15:06:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:01:59.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Strong as an elephant</title><content type='html'>Delight in heedfulness!&lt;br /&gt;Guard well your thoughts!&lt;br /&gt;Draw yourself out of this bog of evil,&lt;br /&gt;even as an elephant draws itself out of the mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhammapada 23.327&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Suiwg7tLH8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/xIjhSFgA978/s1600-h/Asian%2520Elephant_clip_image002.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Suiwg7tLH8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/xIjhSFgA978/s320/Asian%2520Elephant_clip_image002.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397758233233006530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-7397626337643154672?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/7397626337643154672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=7397626337643154672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7397626337643154672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7397626337643154672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/10/delight-in-heedfulness-guard-well-your.html' title='Strong as an elephant'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Suiwg7tLH8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/xIjhSFgA978/s72-c/Asian%2520Elephant_clip_image002.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-6197151076229308179</id><published>2009-10-27T12:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T12:56:58.314-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day four of the retreat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SucyW9kgGTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/OVC-qIYpgbk/s1600-h/garden.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SucyW9kgGTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/OVC-qIYpgbk/s320/garden.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397338048493001010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth day of the retreat is the day one learns the vipissana part of the meditation.  It is the head to toe scanning of the body.  It is a day of determination about the sitting.  The first head to toe sitting takes about two hours.  Talk about determination.  My legs were screaming with pain.  I was in tears and so relieved when the session ended. It is a good thing we were silent.  I couldn't have stood to hear my self complaining outloud.  It was ugly enough inside my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any sensual bliss in the world,&lt;br /&gt;any heavenly bliss,&lt;br /&gt;isn't worth one sixteenth-sixteenth&lt;br /&gt;of the bliss of the ending of craving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udāna 2.12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6197151076229308179?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6197151076229308179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6197151076229308179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6197151076229308179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6197151076229308179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-four-of-retreat.html' title='Day four of the retreat'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SucyW9kgGTI/AAAAAAAAAJo/OVC-qIYpgbk/s72-c/garden.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-7357517775547456691</id><published>2009-10-25T08:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T12:55:13.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A month in</title><content type='html'>A month after starting the newest phase in my spirituality journey, I have one note for this morning: It is difficult to have a calm and equanimous mind the morning after watching the movie Milk last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To avoid all evil,&lt;br /&gt;to cultivate good,&lt;br /&gt;and to purify one's mind -&lt;br /&gt;this is the teaching of the Buddhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhammapada 14.183&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-7357517775547456691?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/7357517775547456691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=7357517775547456691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7357517775547456691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7357517775547456691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/10/month-in.html' title='A month in'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3062914217483158007</id><published>2009-10-15T09:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T09:45:32.557-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vipassana'/><title type='text'>East meets West Virginia</title><content type='html'>'Just as a solid rock is not shaken by the storm,&lt;br /&gt;even so the wise are not affected by praise or blame.'&lt;br /&gt;         Daily Words of the Buddha for October 15, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equanimity, equipoise, equilibrium...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On September 23, I rode with friends from the Wheeling book club to &lt;a href="http://de.easterseals.com/site/PageServer?pagename=DMDR_campfacilit"&gt;Camp Fairlee &lt;/a&gt;at Chestertown, MD to attend a&lt;a href="http://www.dhamma.org/"&gt; 10 day Vipassana retreat&lt;/a&gt;. I must admit that I had done some research into what I was getting into, but had not done more than scratch the surface. Partly I was going on trust in my friend's research. My trust was well placed. The 10 days were vibrant and exciting. Some moments were challenging past my expectations, but challenge is the push I often need to step out in faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reading I have done through the years and the focus the reading group had prepared me to richly dive into the retreat. What a blessing. What a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just one of many westerners who have been exploring eastern thinking and meditation.  Nothing really new here.  Just my journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-3062914217483158007?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/3062914217483158007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=3062914217483158007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3062914217483158007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3062914217483158007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/10/east-meets-west-virginia.html' title='East meets West Virginia'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-278226623657430326</id><published>2009-09-17T17:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T09:53:53.683-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first day of school 2009'/><title type='text'>Slippin through my fingers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='padding:3px; border:1px solid #000066; border-bottom:0px; background: #ffff99; text-align:center; width:310px'&gt;&lt;object width='310' height='259'&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://www.youtube.com/v/LNaNVuWes_U&amp;rel=1'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src='http://www.youtube.com/v/LNaNVuWes_U&amp;rel=1' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' width='310' height='259'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width='300' height='180'&gt;&lt;embed src='http://widget.lyricsmode.com/i/scroll2.swf?lid=88641&amp;fontcolor=330066&amp;bordercolor=000066&amp;backgroundcolor=ffff99' width='318' height='181' type='application/x-shockwave-flash'/&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com" target="_blank"&gt;Song lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/a/abba/slipping_through_my_fingers.html" target="_blank"&gt;Slipping Through My Fingers lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schoolbag in hand&lt;br /&gt;She leaves home in the early morning&lt;br /&gt;Waving goodbye&lt;br /&gt;With an absent-minded smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I watch her go&lt;br /&gt;With a surge of that well-known sadness&lt;br /&gt;And I have to sit down for a while&lt;br /&gt;The feeling that I'm loosing her forever&lt;br /&gt;And without really entering her world&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad whenever I can share her laughter&lt;br /&gt;That funny little girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through my fingers all the time&lt;br /&gt;I try to capture every minute&lt;br /&gt;The feeling in it&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through my fingers all the time&lt;br /&gt;Do I really see what's in her mind&lt;br /&gt;Each time I think I'm close to knowing&lt;br /&gt;She keeps on growing&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through my fingers all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in our eyes&lt;br /&gt;Her and me at the breakfast table&lt;br /&gt;Barely awake&lt;br /&gt;I let precious time go by&lt;br /&gt;Then when she's gone&lt;br /&gt;There's that odd melancholy feeling&lt;br /&gt;And a sense of guilt&lt;br /&gt;I can't deny&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the wonderful adventures&lt;br /&gt;The places I had planned for us to go&lt;br /&gt;Well some of that we did&lt;br /&gt;But most we didn't&lt;br /&gt;And why I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through my fingers all the time&lt;br /&gt;I try to capture every minute&lt;br /&gt;The feeling in it&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through my fingers all the time&lt;br /&gt;Do I really see what's in her mind&lt;br /&gt;Each time I think I'm close to knowing&lt;br /&gt;She keeps on growing&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through my fingers all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture&lt;br /&gt;And save it from the funny tricks of time&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through my fingers -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schoolbag in hand&lt;br /&gt;She leaves home in the early morning&lt;br /&gt;Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Stc3KJhLK7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/2w9LVbnD3YY/s1600-h/last+first+day+of+school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Stc3KJhLK7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/2w9LVbnD3YY/s320/last+first+day+of+school.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392839726292741042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-278226623657430326?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/278226623657430326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=278226623657430326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/278226623657430326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/278226623657430326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/09/grown-up.html' title='Slippin through my fingers'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Stc3KJhLK7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/2w9LVbnD3YY/s72-c/last+first+day+of+school.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-4929134701837542927</id><published>2009-07-18T08:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T09:31:05.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recommended Reading</title><content type='html'>I recently read and was astounded by Jill Bolte-Taylor's &lt;a href="http://www.mystrokeofinsight.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Stroke of Insight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Everyone in the health care profession should read or listen to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I finished &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enotes.com/darkness-visible"&gt;Darkness Visble, A Memoir of Madness &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by William Styron.  I recommend this rich book for anyone who has experienced depression and especially for those who haven't.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rounding out my current top three titles is &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=96562458"&gt;The Migraine Brian &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Caroln Bernstein, MD and Elaine McCurdle.  If you or a loved one suffers from bad headaches or has been diagnosed with migraines, this is must reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-4929134701837542927?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/4929134701837542927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=4929134701837542927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4929134701837542927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4929134701837542927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/07/recommended-reading.html' title='Recommended Reading'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-8349706303076560573</id><published>2009-07-07T17:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:15:23.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stevie Wonder</title><content type='html'>A voice of my youth that I remember floating through the air across the city park pool in Parkersburg was Little Stevie Wonder.  Today he sang at Michael Jackson's memeorial service.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I Never Dreamed You'd Leave In Summer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never dreamed you'd leave in summer&lt;br /&gt;I thought you would go then come back home&lt;br /&gt;I thought the cold would leave by summer&lt;br /&gt;But my quiet nights will be spent alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said there would be warm love in springtime&lt;br /&gt;That was when you started to be cold&lt;br /&gt;I never dreamed you'd leave in summer&lt;br /&gt;But now I find myself all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said then you'd be the life in autumn&lt;br /&gt;Said you'd be the one to see the way&lt;br /&gt;I never dreamed you'd leave in summer&lt;br /&gt;But now I find my love has gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't you stay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They Won't go when I go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more lying friends&lt;br /&gt;Wanting tragic ends&lt;br /&gt;Though they do pretend&lt;br /&gt;They won't go when I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All those bleeding hearts&lt;br /&gt;With sorrows to impart&lt;br /&gt;Were right here from the start&lt;br /&gt;And they won't go when I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go where I've longed&lt;br /&gt;To go so long&lt;br /&gt;Away from tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone from painful cries&lt;br /&gt;Away from saddened eyes&lt;br /&gt;Along with him I'll bide&lt;br /&gt;Because they won't go when I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big men feeling small&lt;br /&gt;Weak ones standing tall&lt;br /&gt;I will watch them fall&lt;br /&gt;They won't go when I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go where I've longed&lt;br /&gt;To go so long&lt;br /&gt;Away from tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unclean minds mislead the pure&lt;br /&gt;The innocent will leave for sure&lt;br /&gt;For them there is a resting place&lt;br /&gt;People sinning just for fun&lt;br /&gt;They will never see the sun&lt;br /&gt;For they can never show their faces&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no room for&lt;br /&gt;the hopeless sinner&lt;br /&gt;Who will take more&lt;br /&gt;than he will give&lt;br /&gt;He ain't hardly gonna give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greed of man will be&lt;br /&gt;Far away from me&lt;br /&gt;And my soul will be free&lt;br /&gt;They won't go when I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my soul conceived&lt;br /&gt;All that I believe&lt;br /&gt;The kingdom I will see&lt;br /&gt;'Cause they won't go when I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I go&lt;br /&gt;Where I'll go&lt;br /&gt;No one can keep me&lt;br /&gt;From my destiny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-8349706303076560573?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/8349706303076560573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=8349706303076560573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8349706303076560573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8349706303076560573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/07/stevie-wonder.html' title='Stevie Wonder'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2207433543664335251</id><published>2009-07-05T23:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:45:46.822-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day five of retirement</title><content type='html'>Up and out to the pancake breakfast at the Thomas Fire hall. Then to church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it was cool and rainy and we were both feeling lazy or uninspired we did not take in the Community Chorus concert or teh annual symphony perforamnce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow to conquer the world.  Well, maybe start.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2207433543664335251?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2207433543664335251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2207433543664335251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2207433543664335251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2207433543664335251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-five-of-retirement.html' title='Day five of retirement'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2703181543105959134</id><published>2009-07-05T23:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:33:52.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SlF-omeGGgI/AAAAAAAAAJY/fBgVx_cHmA0/s1600-h/cakewalk709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SlF-omeGGgI/AAAAAAAAAJY/fBgVx_cHmA0/s400/cakewalk709.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355200667906873858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feelin' so good lately I could cake walk into town...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2703181543105959134?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2703181543105959134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2703181543105959134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2703181543105959134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2703181543105959134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/07/july-4.html' title='July 4'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SlF-omeGGgI/AAAAAAAAAJY/fBgVx_cHmA0/s72-c/cakewalk709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-6148768110340739486</id><published>2009-07-03T12:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T12:29:48.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Repurposing</title><content type='html'>Who made up that word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new house two 1/2 years ago, but now I am in it full time.  We are looking at the rooms thinking about how to best use them.  Ed is mostly out and about. Maggie has one more year of HS.  Abbey visits often, Walt and Sam more rarely.  Kayce still fits with Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came up with a furniture waltz in teh living room that I think will work quite nicely.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see we have some functional pieces-TV and couch.  Then we have many sentimental pieces most from family and pleasing to the eye.  It iwll be fun as soon as I find some of those miracle slide-y furniture round thingies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6148768110340739486?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6148768110340739486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6148768110340739486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6148768110340739486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6148768110340739486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/07/repurposing.html' title='Repurposing'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-7465913815566098755</id><published>2009-07-02T08:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:50:01.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Second</title><content type='html'>Day 2, July 2. How convenient.  I know it won't take long to lose count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loading the car and getting ready to drive.  Last book group last night, but we are going to try skype.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to Cindy.  What a blessing to have shared the last year with her.  Richness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-7465913815566098755?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/7465913815566098755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=7465913815566098755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7465913815566098755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7465913815566098755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/07/second.html' title='Second'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2528101296239584387</id><published>2009-07-01T11:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:05:59.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I'm comin' home, I've done my time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got to know what is and isn't mine&lt;br /&gt;If you received my letter telling you I'd soon be free&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll know just what to do&lt;br /&gt;If you still want me&lt;br /&gt;If you still want me&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's been three long years&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do ya still want me?&lt;br /&gt;If I don't see a ribbon round the old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;I'll stay on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Forget about us&lt;br /&gt;Put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;If I don't see a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus driver, please look for me&lt;br /&gt;'cause I couldn't bear to see what I might see&lt;br /&gt;I'm really still in prison&lt;br /&gt;And my love, she holds the key&lt;br /&gt;A simple yellow ribbon's what I need to set me free&lt;br /&gt;I wrote and told her please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;It's been three long years&lt;br /&gt;Do ya still want me?&lt;br /&gt;If I don't see a ribbon round the old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;I'll stay on the bus&lt;br /&gt;Forget about us&lt;br /&gt;Put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;If I don't see a yellow ribbon round the old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the whole damned bus is cheerin'&lt;br /&gt;And I can't believe I see&lt;br /&gt;A hundred yellow ribbons round the old oak tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm comin' home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2528101296239584387?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2528101296239584387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2528101296239584387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2528101296239584387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2528101296239584387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-comin-home-ive-done-my-time-now-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3624776720840295032</id><published>2009-07-01T10:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:19:01.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jully 1, so it begins</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I pushed hard to finish up paper work, order supplies, identify things for other employees, say goodbye to those who called, clean off the desk and computer. Bob and Gail sent flowers which I forgot in the building and went back for. I took them to the house on the Island then drove to the Grove to pick up prescriptions. On the drive to the Grove, I started sniveling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I got back to teh house I was crying, so I called Phill and then Abbey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that seems to have passed now.  I did want to note it as I can't remember the last time I cried.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel finished at the Hall(3yrs)there are still things I wanted to do which was not true at Telemarketing(5 yrs), Blennerhassett(7yrs), or Blackwater(8yrs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheeling has been great fun.  I will miss the library, Lois and her family, Cindy and her friends, my reading group, the downtown marketing group, the history folks and my other co-workers.  It has been a good run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will drive to Tucker County and be immersed in house work and unpacking.  I have a busy July waiting.  Back to loading the car and having the dogs follow me around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-3624776720840295032?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/3624776720840295032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=3624776720840295032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3624776720840295032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3624776720840295032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/07/jully-1-so-it-begins.html' title='Jully 1, so it begins'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-6404482070445884236</id><published>2009-06-28T10:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T10:27:01.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 28 2009</title><content type='html'>Three days, two work days til retirement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A first hurdle is packing and moving my good stuff back to Tucker County.  Phill is coming after his work tonight to help tomorrow.  He will take a load, then I will fill my ccar on Wednesday and drive it over on Thursday.  Cindy has graciously said what I don't take now I can fetch later.  Particulary helpful for the furniture pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon CIndy has planned a goodbye luncheon with her cousin and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later "ghost hunters" are coming to the Hall.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going out with a bang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6404482070445884236?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6404482070445884236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6404482070445884236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6404482070445884236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6404482070445884236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/06/june-28-2009.html' title='June 28 2009'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3017872239747769965</id><published>2009-06-08T16:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:52:10.119-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Change</title><content type='html'>As of June 30, I will retire from working for the state of West Virginia.  The last time I was not employed was in 1980 when I was home for five years having Abbey, Walter, &amp; Sam.  So basically, I have been busy since I started my senior year in August 1969 -- 40 years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I wanted to work in the summer during high school, my dad said no.  "You'll have to work the rest of your life."  He was right.  Of course.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 6, 2009 was the 7th anniversary of his death.  65th anniversary of D-Day in which he most certainly participated and during which many of his shipmates gave their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I envision I will need to work for "spending money,"  I hope to have part of the summer off to be a homemaker and a family/friend visitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my contribution as a worker...I declare it a good run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-3017872239747769965?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/3017872239747769965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=3017872239747769965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3017872239747769965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3017872239747769965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/06/big-change.html' title='Big Change'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-1298470873884200424</id><published>2009-03-02T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T21:12:12.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have become addicted to online Scrabble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-1298470873884200424?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/1298470873884200424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=1298470873884200424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1298470873884200424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1298470873884200424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-become-addicted-to-online.html' title=''/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-6629156630326519462</id><published>2008-10-08T19:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:52:26.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who is coming for dinner</title><content type='html'>Katie Couric asked the two presidential candidates which three living people they would like to have dinner with.  I would like to have dinner with my five children and my husband.  Really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6629156630326519462?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6629156630326519462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6629156630326519462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6629156630326519462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6629156630326519462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/10/guess-who-is-coming-for-dinner.html' title='Guess who is coming for dinner'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-9203885977902371495</id><published>2008-10-07T19:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T19:28:16.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take the test:  Who should you vote for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com&gt;Who should you vote for?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Barack Obama&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com/quizzes/aaaaaa.jpg border=0 height=15 width=153&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;51&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;John McCain&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;-39&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=right&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.whoshouldyouvotefor.com/quizzes/dddddd.jpg border=0 height=15 width=117&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;You expected:&lt;/b&gt; Barack Obama&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your recommendation:&lt;/b&gt; Barack Obama&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Party:&lt;/b&gt; Democratic&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Born:&lt;/b&gt; 1961, Honolulu, Hawaii&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Family:&lt;/b&gt; wife and two daughters&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Career:&lt;/b&gt; Business International Corporation; NYPIRG; attorney and constitutional law lecturer&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Political career:&lt;/b&gt; Member of the Illinois State Senate from the 13th district, 1997-2004. Incumbent Junior Senator from Illinois since 2005&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hot topic:&lt;/b&gt; Universal healthcare&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Did you know?&lt;/b&gt; He is the only African American currently serving in the US Senate&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Supported by:&lt;/b&gt; Oprah Winfrey, Eddie Murphy, Will Smith, George Clooney, Halle Berry, Scarlett Johansson, Morgan Freeman, Michael Jordan, Jamie Foxx, Ben Affleck, Matt Damon, Ed Norton, Jennifer Aniston, Zach Braff, John Cleese, Leonard Nimoy and Brooke Shields&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-9203885977902371495?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/9203885977902371495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=9203885977902371495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/9203885977902371495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/9203885977902371495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/10/take-test-who-should-you-vote-for.html' title='Take the test:  Who should you vote for?'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-5139407418984834872</id><published>2008-09-30T13:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:19:47.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What class are you?</title><content type='html'>John McCain is quoted as saying that the rich are those with 5 million dollars. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Social_class_in_the_United_States"&gt;Snopes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/politics/mccain/5million.asp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to determine where my family and I fit into the bigger socio economic scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at Wikipedia to get a quick answer.  There are tables on a page titled "Social class in the US at a glance" &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Social_class_in_the_United_States"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on my education, I am upper middle class.  Based on my income, I am lower middle class.  My income equates to what a male with a high school education can expect to make and what a woman with an associate's degree can expect to make.  According to the US Census for 2005, my household and I are in the top of the lower half of wage earners across the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-5139407418984834872?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/5139407418984834872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=5139407418984834872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5139407418984834872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5139407418984834872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-class-are-you.html' title='What class are you?'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-6913674426665881566</id><published>2008-09-29T20:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T13:28:40.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A day to remember</title><content type='html'>I started to write infamy, but that is so sloppy and irreverent.  Today is the day the congress voted down a bailout and the stock market vomited.   Hmmm  If I believed in conspiracy theories, I would make something of this.  I believe as Suze Orman said that this is the result of greed and dishonesty.  And those big guys are laughing in their sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it all off, Heroes, the TV show is disjointed and overloaded.  I am so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate the dip in the stock market, I went to the grocery store and took advantage of some Kroger sales.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6913674426665881566?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6913674426665881566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6913674426665881566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6913674426665881566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6913674426665881566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-to-remember.html' title='A day to remember'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-4982418542882445194</id><published>2008-09-20T12:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T12:31:33.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://monster.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://monster.namedecoder.com/webimages/beast-WALTER.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Wicked, Anthropologist-Lacerating Terror Enslaved by Rage" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://monster.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Get Your Monster Name&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://monster.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://monster.namedecoder.com/webimages/ghoul-SAMUEL.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Scientist-Abducting Monster from the Underground Enchanted Labyrinth" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://monster.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Get Your Monster Name&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://monster.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://monster.namedecoder.com/webimages/voidskull-EDDIS.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Evil Demon from the Dreaded Isolated Sanctuary" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://monster.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Get Your Monster Name&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://monster.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://monster.namedecoder.com/webimages/reptipod-PHILLIP.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Poisonous, Hitchhiker-Injuring, Livestock-Lacerating Imp of Pain" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://monster.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Get Your Monster Name&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-4982418542882445194?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/4982418542882445194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=4982418542882445194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4982418542882445194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4982418542882445194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-guys.html' title='My guys'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-1156940032817002932</id><published>2008-09-20T12:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T14:28:26.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me I am caught in the web.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com/webimages/genic-MELISSA.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Mechanical Electronic Lifeform Intended for Sabotage and Scientific Assassination" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Get Your Cyborg Name&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com/webimages/yamasora-MARGARET.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Mechanical Artificial Replicant Generated for Accurate Repair and Efficient Troubleshooting" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Get Your Cyborg Name&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com/webimages/riona-ABBEY.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Artificial Biomechanical Being Engineered for Yelling" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Get Your Cyborg Name&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I spelled out everyone elses names.  Heres for Abigail... I must admit, i liked the yelling....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com/webimages/riona-ABIGAIL.png" width="240" height="180" alt="Artificial Biomechanical Individual Generated for Assassination and Immediate Learning" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Get Your Cyborg Name&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-1156940032817002932?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/1156940032817002932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=1156940032817002932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1156940032817002932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1156940032817002932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/09/help-me-i-am-caught-in-web.html' title='Help me I am caught in the web.'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-7256127936463382333</id><published>2008-09-03T14:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T14:52:20.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SL7qVklsTxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fsRb5RNYZC8/s1600-h/S6300572_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SL7qVklsTxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fsRb5RNYZC8/s320/S6300572_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241884672625757970" /&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;My Wish, Rascal Flats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that the days come easy and the moments pass slow,&lt;br /&gt;And each road leads you where you want to go,&lt;br /&gt;And if you're faced with a choice, and you have to choose,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you choose the one that means the most to you.&lt;br /&gt;And if one door opens to another door closed,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you keep on walkin' till you find the window,&lt;br /&gt;If it's cold outside, show the world the warmth of your smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more than anything, more than anything,&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more than you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never look back, but ya never forget,&lt;br /&gt;All the ones who love you, in the place you left,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you always forgive, and you never regret,&lt;br /&gt;And you help somebody every chance you get,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you find God's grace, in every mistake,&lt;br /&gt;And you always give more than you take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more than anything, yeah, and more than anything,&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more than you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish, for you, is that this life becomes all that you want it to,&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams stay big, and your worries stay small,&lt;br /&gt;You never need to carry more than you can hold,&lt;br /&gt;And while you're out there getting where you're getting to,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you, and wants the same things too,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, this, is my wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my wish&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know somebody loves you&lt;br /&gt;May all your dreams stay big&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-7256127936463382333?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/7256127936463382333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=7256127936463382333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7256127936463382333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7256127936463382333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-wish-rascal-flats-i-hope-that-days.html' title='My Wish'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SL7qVklsTxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/fsRb5RNYZC8/s72-c/S6300572_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-5486707325925487645</id><published>2008-08-29T12:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:49:57.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A Birthday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY heart is like a singing bird &lt;br /&gt;Whose nest is in a water'd shoot; &lt;br /&gt;My heart is like an apple-tree &lt;br /&gt;Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit; &lt;br /&gt;My heart is like a rainbow shell &lt;br /&gt;That paddles in a halcyon sea; &lt;br /&gt;My heart is gladder than all these &lt;br /&gt;Because my love has come to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raise me a dias of silk and down; &lt;br /&gt;Hang it with vair and purple dyes; &lt;br /&gt;Carve it in doves and pomegranates, &lt;br /&gt;And peacocks with a hundred eyes; &lt;br /&gt;Work it in gold and silver grapes, &lt;br /&gt;In leaves and silver fleurs-de-lys; &lt;br /&gt;Because the birthday of my life &lt;br /&gt;Is come, my love is come to me. &lt;br /&gt;Christina Rossetti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-5486707325925487645?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/5486707325925487645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=5486707325925487645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5486707325925487645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5486707325925487645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday.html' title='A Birthday'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2555766712740089740</id><published>2008-08-29T12:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:45:45.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember</title><content type='html'>Remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER me when I am gone away, &lt;br /&gt;   Gone far away into the silent land; &lt;br /&gt;   When you can no more hold me by the hand, &lt;br /&gt;Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. &lt;br /&gt;Remember me when no more day by day &lt;br /&gt;   You tell me of our future that you plann'd: &lt;br /&gt;   Only remember me; you understand &lt;br /&gt;It will be late to counsel then or pray. &lt;br /&gt;Yet if you should forget me for a while &lt;br /&gt;   And afterwards remember, do not grieve: &lt;br /&gt;   For if the darkness and corruption leave &lt;br /&gt;   A vestige of the thoughts that once I had, &lt;br /&gt;Better by far you should forget and smile &lt;br /&gt;Than that you should remember and be sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christina Rossetti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2555766712740089740?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2555766712740089740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2555766712740089740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2555766712740089740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2555766712740089740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/08/remember.html' title='Remember'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-561684376291389631</id><published>2008-08-29T12:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:20:49.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLgtnA217DI/AAAAAAAAAGY/d09E6YCjPwY/s1600-h/S6300664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239988314713746482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLgtnA217DI/AAAAAAAAAGY/d09E6YCjPwY/s320/S6300664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy how it feels tonight ... Crazy how you make it all alright love ... You crush me with the things you do ... I do for you anything too... Sitting, smoking, feeling high ...In this moment it feels so right ... Lovely lady I am at your feet ... God I want you so badly ... I wonder this ... Could tomorrow be   ... So wondrous as you there sleeping ... Let's go drive 'til morning comes ... Watch the sunrise ... To fill our souls up ... Drink some wine 'til we get drunk ... It's crazy I'm thinking ... Just knowing that the world is round ... Here I'm dancing on the ground ... Am I right side up or upside down ... Is this real or am I dreaming ... Lovely lady ... Let me drink you please ... I won't spill a drop, I promise you ... Lying under this spell you cast on me ...  Each moment The more I love you ...&lt;br /&gt;Crush me ... Come on It's crazy I'm thinking  ... Just knowing that the world is round ... Here I'm dancing on the ground ... Am I right side up or upside down ... Is it real or am I dreaming ... Lovely lady I will treat you sweetly ... Adore you I mean ... You crush me ... It's times like these ... When my faith I feel  ... And I know ... How I love you ... Come on Lady ... It's crazy I'm thinking ... Just as long as you're around ... And here I'll be dancing on the ground ... Am I right side up or upside down ... To each other we'll be facing ... By love we'll beat back the pain we've found ... You know I mean to tell you all the things ... I've been thinking deep inside ... My friend With each moment the more I love you ...&lt;br /&gt;Crush me ... Come on Lady ... So much you have given love ... That I would give you back ... Again and again ... Meaning I'll hold you ... And please ... Let me always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DMB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-561684376291389631?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/561684376291389631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=561684376291389631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/561684376291389631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/561684376291389631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/08/crush.html' title='Crush'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLgtnA217DI/AAAAAAAAAGY/d09E6YCjPwY/s72-c/S6300664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-8833202998470421091</id><published>2008-08-28T11:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T11:53:52.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLbX9fzxAOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/B_-DfDxl_m0/s1600-h/blurry+ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239612668002762978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLbX9fzxAOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/B_-DfDxl_m0/s320/blurry+ed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Theatre WV, Summer 2008.  The Hatfields and the McCoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-8833202998470421091?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/8833202998470421091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=8833202998470421091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8833202998470421091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8833202998470421091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/08/ed.html' title='Ed'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLbX9fzxAOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/B_-DfDxl_m0/s72-c/blurry+ed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2851565788349352426</id><published>2008-08-28T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T09:01:29.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bronte Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLavsl71j4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/l9qVfQc6nAU/s1600-h/bronte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239568397124341634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLavsl71j4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/l9qVfQc6nAU/s320/bronte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2851565788349352426?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2851565788349352426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2851565788349352426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2851565788349352426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2851565788349352426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/08/bronte-sisters.html' title='Bronte Sisters'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLavsl71j4I/AAAAAAAAAGA/l9qVfQc6nAU/s72-c/bronte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-4210489121389694491</id><published>2008-08-28T08:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:56:47.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Makes me smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLauOJqw2_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/xMWAOX2zdw4/s1600-h/SuaG2taZVcn3ljc7xxGvvcL5_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239566774628834290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLauOJqw2_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/xMWAOX2zdw4/s320/SuaG2taZVcn3ljc7xxGvvcL5_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The juxtaposition is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239566680848550850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLauIsTzS8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/_tD6FfMgZaM/s320/SuaG2taZVcn3ljc7xxGvvcL5_500_edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-4210489121389694491?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/4210489121389694491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=4210489121389694491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4210489121389694491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4210489121389694491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/08/makes-me-smile.html' title='Makes me smile'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLauOJqw2_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/xMWAOX2zdw4/s72-c/SuaG2taZVcn3ljc7xxGvvcL5_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-5229478301153602665</id><published>2008-08-21T10:56:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:35:27.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2QxSe5daI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6ooa3fQ_zyA/s1600-h/S6300850_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237001118151177634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2QxSe5daI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6ooa3fQ_zyA/s320/S6300850_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this going away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this crossing over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do with the rest of today's afternoon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"It's always easier to leave than be left ..." &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;From the road page: As we sat this afternoon contemplating the loss of our brother, we wondered how we could possibly do a show today. Dave put it into&lt;br /&gt;perspective stating, "There's no place I'd rather be than here with you guys right now." We cherish special memories of our lost friend. Tonight, Dave told a story about LeRoi at a bar in Virginia where the cash register was near the stage and LeRoi leaned on the register because "standing had become a chore". Roi proceeded to play the most beautiful version of Somewhere Over The Rainbow. Dave said, "that was the day I fell in love with him. And I'm still in love with him." It's safe to say we all were in love with him. "It's always easier to leave, than to be left." -DM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLgxiZ81t3I/AAAAAAAAAGg/po4d0PxBN94/s1600-h/leroi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239992633596950386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SLgxiZ81t3I/AAAAAAAAAGg/po4d0PxBN94/s320/leroi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weeklydavespeak.com/articles/LeRoi_Woodland_Master_103104.php"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weeklydavespeak.com/articles/LeRoi_Woodland_Master_103104.php"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weeklydavespeak.com/articles/LeRoi_Woodland_Master_103104.php"&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://www.weeklydavespeak.com/articles/LeRoi_Woodland_Master_103104.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-5229478301153602665?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/5229478301153602665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=5229478301153602665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5229478301153602665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5229478301153602665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/08/moving-on.html' title='Moving on'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2QxSe5daI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6ooa3fQ_zyA/s72-c/S6300850_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-4566725107465051599</id><published>2008-08-13T12:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T12:10:14.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April day</title><content type='html'>O, how this spring of love resembleth&lt;br /&gt;The uncertain glory of an April day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Shakespeare (1564 - 1616),&lt;br /&gt; "The Two Gentlemen of Verona", Act 1 scene 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-4566725107465051599?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/4566725107465051599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=4566725107465051599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4566725107465051599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4566725107465051599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/08/april-day.html' title='April day'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-6576989850258932634</id><published>2008-08-13T10:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T12:12:16.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring</title><content type='html'>Spring&lt;br /&gt;by Edna St. Vincent Millay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To what purpose, April, do you return again?&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;You can no longer quiet me with the redness&lt;br /&gt;Of little leaves opening stickily.&lt;br /&gt;I know what I know.&lt;br /&gt;The sun is hot on my neck as I observe&lt;br /&gt;The spikes of the crocus.&lt;br /&gt;The smell of the earth is good.&lt;br /&gt;It is apparent that there is no death.&lt;br /&gt;But what does that signify?&lt;br /&gt;Not only under ground are the brains of men&lt;br /&gt;Eaten by maggots.&lt;br /&gt;Life in itself&lt;br /&gt;Is nothing,&lt;br /&gt;An empty cup, a flight of uncarpeted stairs.&lt;br /&gt;It is not enough that yearly, down this hill,&lt;br /&gt;April&lt;br /&gt;Comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6576989850258932634?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6576989850258932634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6576989850258932634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6576989850258932634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6576989850258932634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/08/spring-by-edna-st.html' title='Spring'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-6668835820096591889</id><published>2008-06-30T18:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T18:41:51.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An evening on Wheeling island</title><content type='html'>It is early evening,  It is raining, not too hard now. I am sitting in a white rocking chair on the back porch of 108 S Penn St.  I can see the top of the suspension bridge... the west end anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzie asked to go back in, but I can tell she regrets it because she is sitting just inside the door .  Opps, now she is gone ... the cat ran her off.   The cat likes to sneak up on Suzie and Turner and bat the heck out of their ears.  Fortunately no claws are involved.  I guess the dogs wouldn't put up with it if there were..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temperature is less that 70.  Lovely.  I am surrounded by Cindy's summer porch plants, fern, petunia, a couple of potted tomato plants.  I need my camera.  The wall of the house next door is peeling, the porch down the alley leans.  The motor of a car on the next street revs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-6668835820096591889?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/6668835820096591889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=6668835820096591889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6668835820096591889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/6668835820096591889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/06/eveing-on-wheeling-island.html' title='An evening on Wheeling island'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-1645202182578787585</id><published>2008-06-20T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T19:49:16.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven</title><content type='html'>Heaven is here. There is nowhere else. Heaven is now. There is no other time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-1645202182578787585?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/1645202182578787585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=1645202182578787585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1645202182578787585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/1645202182578787585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/06/heaven.html' title='Heaven'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-7813298134565379109</id><published>2008-06-14T21:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T19:56:29.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i carry your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SFR4InAyCUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LfLWB3KpbkI/s1600-h/Spring+2008+061b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 212px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SFR4InAyCUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LfLWB3KpbkI/s320/Spring+2008+061b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211922758081055042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://www.artofeurope.com/cummings/index.html"&gt;EE Cummings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;i carry your heart&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;i carry your heart with me(i carry it in&lt;br /&gt;my heart)i am never without it(anywhere&lt;br /&gt;i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done&lt;br /&gt;by only me is your doing,my darling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            i fear&lt;br /&gt;no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want&lt;br /&gt;no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)&lt;br /&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;br /&gt;and whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;br /&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;&lt;br /&gt;which grows&lt;br /&gt;higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;br /&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping&lt;br /&gt;the stars apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-7813298134565379109?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/7813298134565379109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=7813298134565379109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7813298134565379109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7813298134565379109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/06/ee-cummings-i-carry-your-heart-i-carry.html' title='i carry your heart'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SFR4InAyCUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LfLWB3KpbkI/s72-c/Spring+2008+061b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3037585264524241655</id><published>2008-06-14T20:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T20:50:06.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SFR0MGs2iSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/inuxX7rmLkU/s1600-h/Spring+2008+012c.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Should I use this for a profile picture?  It is kinda scary, but I think it is just the aging thing. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SFR0MGs2iSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/inuxX7rmLkU/s320/Spring+2008+012c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211918420080494882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-3037585264524241655?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/3037585264524241655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=3037585264524241655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3037585264524241655'/><link 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type='html'>Lyrics for:  The Only Promise That Remains&lt;br /&gt;From the album:  Reba Duets&lt;br /&gt;Songwriters:  Morris, Matt, Timberlake, Justin&lt;br /&gt;Label:  MCA Nashville&lt;br /&gt;Featuring: Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the ground beneath you starts shaking, shaking&lt;br /&gt;And you forget the place we came from, came from&lt;br /&gt;When you’re lost and looking for a way home&lt;br /&gt;Your way home to me, I'll come out and find you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the world around you starts moving, moving&lt;br /&gt;And you should wonder if I still love you, love you&lt;br /&gt;If you feel a darkness coming, rising inside&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a light to guide you back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all the sky has fallen down&lt;br /&gt;And after all the water is washed away&lt;br /&gt;My love’s the only promise that remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your doubts have got you thinking, thinking&lt;br /&gt;And nothing’s every really sacred, sacred&lt;br /&gt;And you’re afraid you might believe it&lt;br /&gt;Believe in me and I'll give you a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause the world around us keeps on moving, moving&lt;br /&gt;And there’s no doubt that I still love you, love you&lt;br /&gt;So when you feel the darkness coming, rising inside&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a light to guide you back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all the sky has fallen down&lt;br /&gt;And after all the water is washed away&lt;br /&gt;My love’s the only promise that remains&lt;br /&gt;My love’s the only promise that remains&lt;br /&gt;My love’s the only promise that remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all the sky has fallen down&lt;br /&gt;(After all the sky has fallen down)&lt;br /&gt;And after all the water is washed away&lt;br /&gt;(After all the water is washed away)&lt;br /&gt;My love’s the only promise that remains, remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;©&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-4117109106597205162?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/4117109106597205162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=4117109106597205162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4117109106597205162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4117109106597205162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-my-children.html' title='For my children'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-5302402329440262916</id><published>2008-05-23T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T09:59:42.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meditation</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_uk_AO8Vgr0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_uk_AO8Vgr0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-5302402329440262916?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/5302402329440262916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=5302402329440262916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5302402329440262916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5302402329440262916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/05/meditation.html' title='Meditation'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2195162643511797198</id><published>2008-05-19T14:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T14:43:22.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SDHYTK4B2vI/AAAAAAAAAEs/P1y4c75J9qs/s1600-h/S6300726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SDHYTK4B2vI/AAAAAAAAAEs/P1y4c75J9qs/s320/S6300726.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202176868438104818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Column and wall at work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2195162643511797198?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2195162643511797198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2195162643511797198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2195162643511797198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2195162643511797198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/05/another-monday.html' title='Another Monday'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SDHYTK4B2vI/AAAAAAAAAEs/P1y4c75J9qs/s72-c/S6300726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3307288600100896190</id><published>2008-05-06T09:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T09:19:27.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Does anybody know what day it is?</title><content type='html'>Whew, I think it is Tuesday.  We fly out of SLC, UT shortly after noon today, back to Pittsburgh nd then to Wheeling.  It has been a nice wedding party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-3307288600100896190?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/3307288600100896190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=3307288600100896190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3307288600100896190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3307288600100896190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/05/does-anybody-know-what-day-it-is.html' title='Does anybody know what day it is?'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3728338839128915081</id><published>2008-04-28T14:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T14:06:58.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April 28, 2008 Roll Call</title><content type='html'>Abbey is in Japan visiting Sam.&lt;br /&gt;Walter is in Lexington, KY, interviewing for new work.&lt;br /&gt;Sam is in Misawa, Japan, teaching English.&lt;br /&gt;Ed is in finals week at WV Wesleyan.&lt;br /&gt;Maggie is a sophomore at TCHS. &lt;br /&gt;Phill is at work in Bretz.&lt;br /&gt;Suzie is asleep in a chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four Browns are getting ready to go to Utah for Scott's wedding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-3728338839128915081?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/3728338839128915081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=3728338839128915081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3728338839128915081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3728338839128915081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-28-2008-roll-call.html' title='April 28, 2008 Roll Call'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-4486137457386298797</id><published>2008-04-28T13:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T13:59:57.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet</title><content type='html'>Melissa Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;ArtistThe Allman Brothers Band &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Crossroads, seem to come and go, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;The gypsy flies from coast to coast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing many, loving none,&lt;br /&gt;Bearing sorrow havin' fun,&lt;br /&gt;But back home he'll always run&lt;br /&gt;To sweet Melissa... mmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freight train, each car looks the same, all the same.&lt;br /&gt;And no one knows the Gypsy's name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one hears his lonely sighs,&lt;br /&gt;There are no blankets where he lies.&lt;br /&gt;In all his deepest dreams the Gypsy flies&lt;br /&gt;with sweet Melissa... mmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again the morning's come,&lt;br /&gt;Again he's on the run,&lt;br /&gt;Sunbeams shining through his hair,&lt;br /&gt;Appearing not to have a care.&lt;br /&gt;Well, pick up your gear and Gypsy roll on, roll on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossroads, will you ever let him go? (Lord, Lord)&lt;br /&gt;Will you hide the dead man's ghost,&lt;br /&gt;Or will he lie, beneath the clay,&lt;br /&gt;or will his spirit float away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know that he won't stay without Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know that he won't stay without Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r-qOfkOc4cQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r-qOfkOc4cQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Song Facts:   http://www.songfacts.com/detail.php?id=830  April 27, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gregg Allman spoke at length about this song in an interview with the San Luis Obispo (CA) Tribune on November 30, 2006: "I wrote that song in 1967 in a place called the Evergreen Hotel in Pensacola, Florida. By that time I got so sick of playing other people's material that I just sat down and said, 'OK, here we go. One, two, three - we're going to try to write songs.' And about 200 songs later - much garbage to take out - I wrote this song called 'Melissa.' And I had everything but the title. I thought (referring to lyrics): 'But back home, we always run... to sweet Barbara' - no. Diane...? We always run... to sweet Bertha.' No, so I just kind of put it away for a while. So one night I was in the grocery store - it was my turn to go get the tea, the coffee, the sugar and all that other s--t... and there was this Spanish lady there and she had this little toddler with her - this little girl. And I'm sitting there, getting a few things and what have you. And this little girl takes off, running down the aisle. And the lady yells, Oh, Melissa! Melissa, come back, Melissa!' And I went, 'Oh - that's it.' I forgot about half the stuff I went for, I went back home and, man, it was finished, only I couldn't really tell if it was worth a damn or not because I'd written so many bad ones. So I didn't really show it to anybody for about a year. And then I was the last one to get to Jacksonville - I was the last one to join the band that became the Allman Brothers. And my brother sometimes late at night after dinner, he'd say, 'Man, go get your guitar and play me that song - that song about that girl.' And I'd play it for him every now and then. After my brother's accident, we had 3 vinyl sides done of Peach, so I thought well we'll do that, and then on the way down there I wrote "Ain't Wastin' Time No More." I wrote that for my brother. We were all in pretty bad shape. I had just gotten back from Jamaica and I was weighing at about 156, 6-foot-1-and-a-half - I was pretty skinny. So we went back down there, got in the studio and finished the record. And the damn thing shipped gold." (thanks, Peaceboy - Someplace, CA) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was first recorded in 1968 by the 31st Of February, one of Gregg and Duane Allman's first bands. Duane's version of this with the 31st Of February is the first recording of him playing the bottleneck slide guitar, a technique he became famous for. &lt;br /&gt;Gregg Allman got some help on this song from Sandy Alaimo, who was operating the studio they used. &lt;br /&gt;The part of the song that begins: "Crossroads, will you ever let him go" is probably a reference to Robert Johnson, a Blues legend who supposedly went to a crossroads and sold his soul to the devil. &lt;br /&gt;This was one of the first songs the band recorded without Duane Allman. He died in a motorcycle accident about 4 months before this was released. Eat A Peach was dedicated to Duane. &lt;br /&gt;The Allman Brothers performed this on the last episode of the syndicated Dennis Miller Show on July 25, 1992. &lt;br /&gt;The band performed this at Duane Allman's funeral in 1971. &lt;br /&gt;This was never a big hit in the US, but it has endured as a regular on classic rock radio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-4486137457386298797?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/4486137457386298797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=4486137457386298797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4486137457386298797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4486137457386298797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/04/sweet.html' title='Sweet'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2136963212830294520</id><published>2008-03-24T11:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T11:28:47.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brown Family Favorite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='padding:3px; 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he was her boyfriend &lt;br /&gt;She be his wife; take him as her husband &lt;br /&gt;A surprise on the way, any day, any day &lt;br /&gt;One healthy little giggling dribbling baby boy &lt;br /&gt;The wise men came three made their way &lt;br /&gt;To shower him with love &lt;br /&gt;While he lay in the hay &lt;br /&gt;Shower him with love love love &lt;br /&gt;Love love love &lt;br /&gt;Love love is all around &lt;br /&gt;Not very much of his childhood was known &lt;br /&gt;Kept his mother Mary worried &lt;br /&gt;Always out on his own &lt;br /&gt;He met another Mary for a reasonable fee, less than &lt;br /&gt;Reputable as known to be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His heart was full of love love love &lt;br /&gt;Love love love &lt;br /&gt;Love love is all around &lt;br /&gt;When Jesus Christ was nailed to the his tree &lt;br /&gt;Said "oh, Daddy-o I can see how it all soon will be &lt;br /&gt;I came to she'd a little light on this darkening scene &lt;br /&gt;Instead I fear I spill the blood of my children all around" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blood of our children all around &lt;br /&gt;The blood of our children all around &lt;br /&gt;The blood of our children all around &lt;br /&gt;So the story goes, so I'm told &lt;br /&gt;The people he knew were &lt;br /&gt;Less than golden hearted &lt;br /&gt;Gamblers and robbers &lt;br /&gt;Drinkers and jokers, all soul searchers &lt;br /&gt;Like you and me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumors insisted he soon would be &lt;br /&gt;For his deviations &lt;br /&gt;Taken into custody by the authorities &lt;br /&gt;Less informed than he. &lt;br /&gt;Drinkers and jokers. all soul searchers &lt;br /&gt;Searching for love love love &lt;br /&gt;Love love love &lt;br /&gt;Love love is all around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparations were made &lt;br /&gt;For his celebration day &lt;br /&gt;He said "eat this bread and think of it as me &lt;br /&gt;Drink this wine and dream it will be &lt;br /&gt;The blood of our children all around &lt;br /&gt;The blood of our children all around" &lt;br /&gt;The blood of our children all around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father up above, why in all this anger have you fill &lt;br /&gt;Me up with love &lt;br /&gt;Fill me love love love &lt;br /&gt;Love love love &lt;br /&gt;Love love &lt;br /&gt;And the blood of our children all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='padding:3px; 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margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R7yQxzXVGcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/h-jHOyIplRc/s200/Kitchen+and+Playground08+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169165657590536642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a Child of God. Your playing small doesn't serve the world. There's nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our fear, our presence automatically liberates others." Marianne Williamson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-9023984703627552590?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/9023984703627552590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=9023984703627552590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/9023984703627552590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/9023984703627552590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-is-our-light-not-our-darkness-that.html' title='It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us.'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R7yQxzXVGcI/AAAAAAAAAEc/h-jHOyIplRc/s72-c/Kitchen+and+Playground08+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2148533228736564041</id><published>2008-01-29T16:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T12:14:57.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Space Between</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R5-Y5nO8QBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vKujoZBe50U/s1600-h/img007.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R5-Y5nO8QBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vKujoZBe50U/s200/img007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161011813541494802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Space Between  Dave Matthews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot quit me so quickly&lt;br /&gt;Is no hope in you for me&lt;br /&gt;No corner you could squeeze me&lt;br /&gt;But I got all the time for you, love&lt;br /&gt;The Space Between&lt;br /&gt;The tears we cry&lt;br /&gt;Is the laughter keeps us coming back for more&lt;br /&gt;The Space Between&lt;br /&gt;The wicked lies we tell&lt;br /&gt;And hope to keep us safe from the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But will I hold you again?&lt;br /&gt;These fickle, fuddled words confuse me&lt;br /&gt;Like 'Will it rain today?'&lt;br /&gt;Waste the hours with talking, talking&lt;br /&gt;These twisted game we play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're strange allies&lt;br /&gt;With warring hearts&lt;br /&gt;What wild-eyed beast you be&lt;br /&gt;The Space Between&lt;br /&gt;The wicked lies we tell&lt;br /&gt;And hope to keep us safe from the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I hold you again?&lt;br /&gt;Will I hold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at us spinning out in&lt;br /&gt;The madness of a roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;You know you went off like a devil&lt;br /&gt;In a church in the middle of a crowded room&lt;br /&gt;All we can do, my love&lt;br /&gt;Is hope we don't take this ship down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Space Between&lt;br /&gt;Where you're smiling high&lt;br /&gt;Is where you'll find me if I get tickled&lt;br /&gt;The Space Between&lt;br /&gt;The bullets in our firefight&lt;br /&gt;Is where I'll be hiding, waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;The rain that falls&lt;br /&gt;Splash in your heart&lt;br /&gt;Ran like sadness down the window into...&lt;br /&gt;The Space Between&lt;br /&gt;Our wicked lies&lt;br /&gt;Is where we hope to keep safe from pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my hand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we're walking out of here&lt;br /&gt;Oh, right out of here&lt;br /&gt;Love is all we need here&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R6IEm3O8QEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/kPXPvMIYBo8/s1600-h/IMG_6750_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R6IEm3O8QEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/kPXPvMIYBo8/s200/IMG_6750_edited.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161693188628168770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Space Between&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong and right&lt;br /&gt;Is where you'll find me hiding, waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;The Space Between&lt;br /&gt;Your heart and mine&lt;br /&gt;Is the space we'll fill with time&lt;br /&gt;The Space Between...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xx06UNTetao&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xx06UNTetao&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2148533228736564041?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2148533228736564041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2148533228736564041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2148533228736564041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2148533228736564041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-cannot-quit-me-so-quickly-is-no.html' title='The Space Between'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R5-Y5nO8QBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/vKujoZBe50U/s72-c/img007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2595940964483494515</id><published>2008-01-29T09:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T09:33:00.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote for the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R5844XO8QAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xisl_W01sc8/s1600-h/S6300409_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R5844XO8QAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xisl_W01sc8/s320/S6300409_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160906238950391810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men occasionally stumble over the truth, but most of them pick themselves up and hurry off as if nothing had happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sir Winston Churchill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2595940964483494515?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2595940964483494515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2595940964483494515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2595940964483494515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2595940964483494515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/01/quote-for-day.html' title='Quote for the day'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R5844XO8QAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/xisl_W01sc8/s72-c/S6300409_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-526419800783015015</id><published>2008-01-10T10:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T10:31:25.224-05:00</updated><title type='text'>January</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R4Y529xDK-I/AAAAAAAAADs/I2p6GpAb9sY/s1600-h/IMG_5662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R4Y529xDK-I/AAAAAAAAADs/I2p6GpAb9sY/s320/IMG_5662.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153870440028122082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday had temperatures in the 60s.  Today, Thursday, is back to normal January dreary.  Ahhhh, changable, seasonal weather.  Time to go to the library for a new book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-526419800783015015?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/526419800783015015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=526419800783015015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/526419800783015015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/526419800783015015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2008/01/january.html' title='January'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R4Y529xDK-I/AAAAAAAAADs/I2p6GpAb9sY/s72-c/IMG_5662.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-7073431371051482909</id><published>2007-12-21T12:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T12:38:02.527-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plumber stupidity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toilet'/><title type='text'>Can someone explain?</title><content type='html'>During our open house - open house means no admission fee (that seemed to confuses some people) -  a couple with two young girls visited early and stayed long.  They took advantage of all the amenities: craft, story telling, refreshment.  A volunteer reported the mom was using the library table to change her little darling's diaper.  Shortly there after, a guest report an overflowing toilet.  Within minutes, all toliets were stopped up.  So nice to have to close the toilets on a busy day.  (Meanwhile the volunteers checked the trashcans to make sure the diaper went out of the builidng.  No diaper to be found)   By the next day the high water had subsided and the maintenance man thought he had it clear. However, the next weeknd, the toilets started running slowly, so on Monday the plumber came.   Yes, indeed, he fished remains of that diaper out of the main sewer line.  Seems mom told dad to throw away the diaper and he put it down the toilet.  WHAT WAS HE THINKING?????  Evidently he wasn't or he is ignorant.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone suggested I put up a sign.  Sign, sign, everywhere a sign.  I don't think signs combat ignorance, because in law enforcement class we learned that when some folks see a "Do Not Litter" sign, they are compelled to pile litter under it.  So a "only toilet paper in the toilet" sign would encourage student to put more paper towels in the toilet like they did this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anyone explain this to me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-7073431371051482909?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/7073431371051482909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=7073431371051482909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7073431371051482909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7073431371051482909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/12/can-someone-explain.html' title='Can someone explain?'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-8147940179027264136</id><published>2007-12-11T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T14:21:00.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas letters</title><content type='html'>I got them done.  Most are addressed and stamped.  Now I need to get return address labels on them.  And off they will go this weekend.  isn't that nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night when Suzie and I went out for a walk it was foggy and damp.  The Christmas lights in the yards up the street looked  magical.  The two dogs across the street threw themselves into the bay window to bark and Suzie and I.  They thought that was magical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-8147940179027264136?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/8147940179027264136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=8147940179027264136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8147940179027264136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8147940179027264136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-letters.html' title='Christmas letters'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-537334426650383300</id><published>2007-12-10T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T09:52:18.515-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritated</title><content type='html'>I am trying to email myself from my little apple.  It is the Christmas letter which I must admit is not a sterling piece of writing, but none the less I do not want to re type it.  All I get is the little color wheel.   Argh.  I am cranky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-537334426650383300?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/537334426650383300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=537334426650383300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/537334426650383300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/537334426650383300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/12/irritated.html' title='Irritated'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-546380831775125229</id><published>2007-11-27T15:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T15:18:59.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Abbey and Munchy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R0x7aQmq6OI/AAAAAAAAADk/WE4xM_n66ww/s1600-h/IMG_6742e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137616965986871522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R0x7aQmq6OI/AAAAAAAAADk/WE4xM_n66ww/s320/IMG_6742e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Munchy is Betsy's cat.  We think she has no bones.  She will let you carry her anywhere.  Abbey likes cats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-546380831775125229?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/546380831775125229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=546380831775125229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/546380831775125229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/546380831775125229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/11/abbey-and-munchy.html' title='Abbey and Munchy'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R0x7aQmq6OI/AAAAAAAAADk/WE4xM_n66ww/s72-c/IMG_6742e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-679943242253689982</id><published>2007-11-27T10:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T10:16:45.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>full blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R0w0iQmq6NI/AAAAAAAAADc/cE74JRsQIJU/s1600-h/IMG_6755_e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137539038100252882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R0w0iQmq6NI/AAAAAAAAADc/cE74JRsQIJU/s320/IMG_6755_e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Thanksgiving weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walt, Abbey, Me &amp;amp; Suzie, Maggie, Ed &amp;amp; Izzie, Phill &amp;amp; niece Ellen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-679943242253689982?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/679943242253689982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=679943242253689982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/679943242253689982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/679943242253689982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/11/full-blessing.html' title='full blessing'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/R0w0iQmq6NI/AAAAAAAAADc/cE74JRsQIJU/s72-c/IMG_6755_e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-130386769119494244</id><published>2007-11-05T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T13:35:05.260-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='companion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Monday, monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Ry9h93kRioI/AAAAAAAAADU/lUtY26j-s8E/s1600-h/md2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129426216114293378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Ry9h93kRioI/AAAAAAAAADU/lUtY26j-s8E/s200/md2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suzie is my boon companion.   Companion.  What a nice word.  A lovely concept.  A life enrichment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-130386769119494244?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/130386769119494244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=130386769119494244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/130386769119494244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/130386769119494244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/11/monday-monday.html' title='Monday, monday'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Ry9h93kRioI/AAAAAAAAADU/lUtY26j-s8E/s72-c/md2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-7234908087511336557</id><published>2007-10-19T16:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T16:19:19.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sparkpeople.com/resource/quotes_translation.asp?id=370"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets2.sparkpeople.com/assets/quote_images/quote_370_b.jpg" border="0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-7234908087511336557?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/7234908087511336557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=7234908087511336557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7234908087511336557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7234908087511336557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/10/wisdom.html' title='Wisdom'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-7195331873965793280</id><published>2007-10-03T13:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T13:27:41.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday in October</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RwPebz9lBXI/AAAAAAAAADM/612GDxjo_xE/s1600-h/Sam%2Bby%2BDominic%2B3_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RwPebz9lBXI/AAAAAAAAADM/612GDxjo_xE/s200/Sam%2Bby%2BDominic%2B3_edited.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117178171009336690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Samuel, my number 2 son, number 3 child.  He is currently in Japan with the JET program.  He is teaching English in Misawa, Aomori, Japan.  You can see his blog and weekly updates at jetsetarnett.blogspot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-7195331873965793280?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/7195331873965793280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=7195331873965793280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7195331873965793280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/7195331873965793280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/10/wednesday-in-october.html' title='Wednesday in October'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RwPebz9lBXI/AAAAAAAAADM/612GDxjo_xE/s72-c/Sam%2Bby%2BDominic%2B3_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-8751087803146173838</id><published>2007-10-01T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T12:30:20.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October 1, 2007</title><content type='html'>Wow, what a beautiful day.  It is the kind of day one likes to use as reference when thinking of a beautiful day in fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leaves are starting to change slowly this year, at least in the mountains.  Usually peak is considered the last of September, but it has only just begun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-8751087803146173838?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/8751087803146173838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=8751087803146173838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8751087803146173838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8751087803146173838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/10/october-1-2007.html' title='October 1, 2007'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-4815562727297041121</id><published>2007-09-19T12:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T12:52:25.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>office</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RvFha8chccI/AAAAAAAAADE/K23jqtV9RqA/s1600-h/S6300280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RvFha8chccI/AAAAAAAAADE/K23jqtV9RqA/s200/S6300280.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111974167572476354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shot of what is on top of my computer.  Not very original.  Just a small slice of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-4815562727297041121?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/4815562727297041121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=4815562727297041121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4815562727297041121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4815562727297041121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/09/office.html' title='office'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RvFha8chccI/AAAAAAAAADE/K23jqtV9RqA/s72-c/S6300280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-9123012603201656988</id><published>2007-09-13T18:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T10:49:05.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RunKMXkStZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fjlu8qwWPgk/s1600-h/IMG_3753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109837566062015890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RunKMXkStZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fjlu8qwWPgk/s200/IMG_3753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to figure out how to get this on my profile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-9123012603201656988?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/9123012603201656988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=9123012603201656988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/9123012603201656988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/9123012603201656988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/09/now-i-need-to-figure-out-how-to-bet.html' title=''/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RunKMXkStZI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fjlu8qwWPgk/s72-c/IMG_3753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3997897806105717891</id><published>2007-09-13T15:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T15:51:08.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>jetsetarnett</title><content type='html'>If you happen upon my blog, you must go read jetsetarnett blog.  It is great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-3997897806105717891?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/3997897806105717891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=3997897806105717891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3997897806105717891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3997897806105717891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/09/if-you-happen-upon-my-blog-you-must-go.html' title='jetsetarnett'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-131548503527229357</id><published>2007-09-05T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:00:20.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Companion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Rt7Sh_Y2J2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/i8fjKUAHTWE/s1600-h/August+07+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Rt7Sh_Y2J2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/i8fjKUAHTWE/s200/August+07+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106750508877883234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I took Dog Suzie to get her stitches removed from her dog procedure-spay.  There was a poster on the wall with pictures and groupings of purebred dogs.  I learned that Suzie being evidently part pug and part chihuahua is catagorized a "toy."  Pugs were bred in China and chihuahua in Mexico.  The toy dogs are considered companions. My companion spent time last evening chewing on my hands and ridding me of fleas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magz has dubbed Miss Suzie a pughuahua, pronounced 'pugwawa.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-131548503527229357?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/131548503527229357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=131548503527229357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/131548503527229357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/131548503527229357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/09/companion.html' title='Companion'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Rt7Sh_Y2J2I/AAAAAAAAAC0/i8fjKUAHTWE/s72-c/August+07+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-2325559861064129473</id><published>2007-08-23T09:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T10:52:01.464-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ona Merl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Rt7QYfY2J1I/AAAAAAAAACs/4Tdztf81aL8/s1600-h/mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Rt7QYfY2J1I/AAAAAAAAACs/4Tdztf81aL8/s200/mom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106748146645870418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom changed the spelling of her name a couple of times.  I am never sure how to spell it now.  "E" on the end of Merl or not?  Sh is not here to tell me her preference.  Anyhow, yesterday would have been her 81st birthday.  My younger brother sent out his favorite picture of her.  Although it is slightly out of focus, she is young, healthy, smiling and reading her Bible.  Her hands and her Bible are in focus.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She liked my brother best.  That was Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post that picture when I get to my PC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-2325559861064129473?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/2325559861064129473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=2325559861064129473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2325559861064129473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/2325559861064129473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/08/ona-merl.html' title='Ona Merl'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Rt7QYfY2J1I/AAAAAAAAACs/4Tdztf81aL8/s72-c/mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3249243911515981287</id><published>2007-08-07T08:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T13:25:07.140-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petfinder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet'/><title type='text'>Bitty Boon Buddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RrhvHmcbmBI/AAAAAAAAACU/SuQwM7XP6BY/s1600-h/August+07+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095945154739279890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RrhvHmcbmBI/AAAAAAAAACU/SuQwM7XP6BY/s200/August+07+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday week, I visited a foster home for Preston County Animal Shelter. Here is a picture of the "part pug" I brought home. She had four pups who have also been placed. So there is a "Happy Tail" for &lt;a href="http://petfinder.com/"&gt;petfinder.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her pound name is SuzieQ, but she answers not. For that matter she answers to not at all, except to kissy&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Rrhxa2cbmDI/AAAAAAAAACk/yut4kG5uXGA/s1600-h/suzie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095947684475017266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Rrhxa2cbmDI/AAAAAAAAACk/yut4kG5uXGA/s200/suzie.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sounds or high pitched baby/doggy talk. I guess we will keep the name because it matches the other pet names: Izzy collie, Zinger cat, and the fish (who don't answer to anything but the plink of food on the water.)&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Rrhwu2cbmCI/AAAAAAAAACc/eOE5e__G8Po/s1600-h/suzie.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suzie is a good companion. She sleeps at work. She sleeps in the car. She sleeps in the Wheeling apartment and the Davis house. She barks rarely. She does her necessary functions outside. Good dog, Suzie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-3249243911515981287?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/3249243911515981287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=3249243911515981287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3249243911515981287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3249243911515981287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/08/bitty-boon-buddy.html' title='Bitty Boon Buddy'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RrhvHmcbmBI/AAAAAAAAACU/SuQwM7XP6BY/s72-c/August+07+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-8000179988628286775</id><published>2007-07-03T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T14:02:50.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Roqb2F69HMI/AAAAAAAAACM/qkMHczjk4fU/s1600-h/four.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083046483045719234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Roqb2F69HMI/AAAAAAAAACM/qkMHczjk4fU/s320/four.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got through Girl Scout Day Camp and handed over the glue and glitter while promising to be assistant director next year. Sounds much more doable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to post a picture my oldest emailed me today. It is from probably 20 years ago. As a matter of fact it was 1987.  How time flies. My, my, my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture is from a spring trip to &lt;a href="http://www.hollyriver.com/"&gt;Holly River State Park&lt;/a&gt;.  These children are grown now and taller than I.  The fellow on my right is about 6'5".  My heart wants the time back, but to no avail.  Like the Willie Nelson song says, "I should have loved you better, didn't mean to be unkind.  You know that was the last thing on my mind."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-8000179988628286775?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/8000179988628286775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=8000179988628286775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8000179988628286775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/8000179988628286775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/07/july-arrived.html' title='July arrived'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/Roqb2F69HMI/AAAAAAAAACM/qkMHczjk4fU/s72-c/four.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-9144176957637130331</id><published>2007-06-15T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T09:28:47.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not my dog</title><content type='html'>The future reading I did about the dog in Betsy's car turned out to be false.  Jim has fallen in love with "little Bit."  Looks like she is staying on with the Martins and menagerie.  So no dog for me right now which is for the best.  Like today I have a doctor's appoiintment and who would keep the dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-9144176957637130331?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/9144176957637130331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=9144176957637130331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/9144176957637130331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/9144176957637130331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/06/not-my-dog.html' title='Not my dog'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-4020065727015033958</id><published>2007-05-30T08:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T08:49:34.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday on Wednesday</title><content type='html'>It happens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-4020065727015033958?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/4020065727015033958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=4020065727015033958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4020065727015033958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/4020065727015033958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/05/monday-on-wednesday.html' title='Monday on Wednesday'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-5415618185294788748</id><published>2007-05-28T11:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T11:21:37.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the future</title><content type='html'>I looked into Betsy's Moutaineer and I am pretty sure I saw the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Betsy rescues...dogs, cats, people.... Yesterday she saw a pup along side a back road.  On her way back, it was still there.  She and hubby, Jim, went back to see if anyone had lost a pup.  "Nope," said the folks at the first house.  "We saw someone drop the dog off.  We wondered what would happen to it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning 'Litle Bit' was in the vehcile with Buddy(corgie mix), Lucky(fat beagle), Maggie &amp; Daisey( yellow labs.) The new pup looks much like the yellow labs, but Betsy thinks she will have perky ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phill will not be happy.  None the less, I think I saw my future this morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-5415618185294788748?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/5415618185294788748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=5415618185294788748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5415618185294788748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/5415618185294788748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/05/future.html' title='the future'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13402351.post-3993337144697215570</id><published>2007-05-18T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T10:18:49.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><title type='text'>Pitiful dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RlRbFqIzxvI/AAAAAAAAACE/qo24peXcFD8/s1600-h/ishirt%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RlRbFqIzxvI/AAAAAAAAACE/qo24peXcFD8/s320/ishirt%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067775633467361010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad thing happened.  After we got the dog her summer cut, the temperatures  dropped.  It does not seem like middle of May.  We have to put a shirt on the dog to let her out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13402351-3993337144697215570?l=lifeonamountain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/feeds/3993337144697215570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13402351&amp;postID=3993337144697215570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3993337144697215570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13402351/posts/default/3993337144697215570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeonamountain.blogspot.com/2007/05/pitiful-dog.html' title='Pitiful dog'/><author><name>Mimi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03166870716140095407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/SK2P8ybR6vI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0WxtWBeGkGM/S220/S6300664_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_L4HyUEXQhOc/RlRbFqIzxvI/AAAAAAAAACE/qo24peXcFD8/s72-c/ishirt%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
