<?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-7936250775509569187</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:52:35.213-08:00</updated><category term='holiday'/><category term='Poetry'/><category term='decrating'/><category term='KJB'/><category term='Nature'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Hymns'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='Projects'/><category term='What&apos;s Cooking'/><title type='text'>Lemons to Lemonade</title><subtitle type='html'>"When Life Gives You Lemons Make Lemonade"



      James 1:2-4 "Count it all Joy"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-3084126886212357844</id><published>2012-01-09T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T06:28:35.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Yummmmy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6033/6254538821_f003d3bb25_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 426px; height: 640px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6033/6254538821_f003d3bb25_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These whole grain pancakes look sooo good! I think I need to make me some. I got the pic and recipe from honey&amp;jam.com. Go over and check out the web site great pics and food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole Grain Pumpkin Pancakes&lt;br /&gt;Adapted from 101 cookbooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups white whole wheat flour (or unbleached all-purpose flour) &lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon aluminum-free baking powder&lt;br /&gt; 1/2 teaspoon baking soda &lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup natural granulated sugar (evaporated cane sugar)&lt;br /&gt; 1/2 teaspoon fine grain sea salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoons pumpkin pie spice* &lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 cups organic buttermilk&lt;br /&gt;1 cup pumpkin puree** &lt;br /&gt;2 large organic eggs, lightly beaten&lt;br /&gt; 2 tablespoons butter, melted (melt in the pan skillet you are going to use)&lt;br /&gt;butter, to serve (and for pan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make the pancakes combine the flour, baking powder, baking soda, sugar, spice and salt in a large bowl. Add the buttermilk, pumpkin, eggs, and melted butter. Stir all the ingredients until they are just combined. Don't worry if the batter is a bit lumpy, you don't want to over mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat your skillet, pan, or griddle to medium-hot and brush it with a bit of butter. Test for the right temperature. If a drop of water dropped onto the pan starts to dance, you are in the ballpark. Pour about 1/3 of a cup of batter into the skillet. Wait until the pancake bottom is deep golden in color, then flip with a spatula and cook the other side until golden and cooked through. Repeat with the remaining batter. Serve with Apple Maple Compote  .&lt;br /&gt;Makes about 12 large pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*don’t have an pumpkin pie spice? Its easy to make your own! Here’s a recipe.&lt;br /&gt;**pumpkin pie puree is different from pumpkin pie filling. Both are in the same section of the grocery store, so be sure to get the plain pumpkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple Maple Compote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just about the most simple thing ever, hardly a recipe at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apples&lt;br /&gt;Butter&lt;br /&gt;Cinnamon &lt;br /&gt;Maple Syrup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I’d plan on using about 1/2 an apple per person. Cut the apple into slices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, add a pat of butter to a medium sized pan, enough to coat the entire thing. Next, add the apples to the pan and sprinkle the cinnamon over. Let the apples get soft, turning them over once, and sprinkling the other side with cinnamon. Add enough maple syrup to cover the apples. Let it bubble away for a minute or so. Pour over warm pancakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-3084126886212357844?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/3084126886212357844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=3084126886212357844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3084126886212357844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3084126886212357844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2012/01/yummmmy.html' title='&quot;Yummmmy&quot;'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6033/6254538821_f003d3bb25_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-904980897811852307</id><published>2011-12-21T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T05:03:20.929-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decrating'/><title type='text'>Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OW1SmudvCbA/TnEMndUC4NI/AAAAAAAABp4/EKKPDJUh8Jw/s1600/ThePaperMulberryFarmhouseHarvest10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 701px; height: 992px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OW1SmudvCbA/TnEMndUC4NI/AAAAAAAABp4/EKKPDJUh8Jw/s1600/ThePaperMulberryFarmhouseHarvest10.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above images: 1.&amp; 3.Shop: Toast 2.The Paper Mulberry - vintage farm tools 4. Shop: Katherine Hooker womens tailoring This collection of pics comes from one of my favorite blogs "The Paper Mulberry"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-904980897811852307?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/904980897811852307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=904980897811852307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/904980897811852307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/904980897811852307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-love-these-colors.html' title='Red'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OW1SmudvCbA/TnEMndUC4NI/AAAAAAAABp4/EKKPDJUh8Jw/s72-c/ThePaperMulberryFarmhouseHarvest10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-6434572704673256585</id><published>2011-12-21T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:19:12.718-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decrating'/><title type='text'>Tissue Paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0PHtQTFR_pA/TvMu1JpQqSI/AAAAAAAAAf4/D5zk0gjIbbk/s1600/Dec2011%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 700px; height: 500px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0PHtQTFR_pA/TvMu1JpQqSI/AAAAAAAAAf4/D5zk0gjIbbk/s400/Dec2011%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688942244955990306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to decorate! One thing I enjoy doing is using paper. Fabric is expensive and there is so much decorative paper around today. I adore toile and I found this tissue paper at "Hobby Lobby". This was $2 the fabric is $13 and I get the same look. The Scrapbook paper makes great place mats as well. Happy Decorating!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-6434572704673256585?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/6434572704673256585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=6434572704673256585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/6434572704673256585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/6434572704673256585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2011/12/tissue-paper.html' title='Tissue Paper'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0PHtQTFR_pA/TvMu1JpQqSI/AAAAAAAAAf4/D5zk0gjIbbk/s72-c/Dec2011%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-8948894505297663906</id><published>2011-12-21T10:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T11:24:18.771-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJIzLKV5Gzo/TvIqWkWsjEI/AAAAAAAAAek/tNl9Oq4Hg5Q/s1600/2011%2B002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJIzLKV5Gzo/TvIqWkWsjEI/AAAAAAAAAek/tNl9Oq4Hg5Q/s320/2011%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688655846526716994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yXxO_d0uC94/TvIqGlkeayI/AAAAAAAAAeY/V-9n8KRLHuA/s1600/2011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yXxO_d0uC94/TvIqGlkeayI/AAAAAAAAAeY/V-9n8KRLHuA/s320/2011%2B003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688655571975039778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-8948894505297663906?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/8948894505297663906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=8948894505297663906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8948894505297663906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8948894505297663906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJIzLKV5Gzo/TvIqWkWsjEI/AAAAAAAAAek/tNl9Oq4Hg5Q/s72-c/2011%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-2492713779763738782</id><published>2010-06-10T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T07:16:00.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>"All Wrapped Up"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Giving gifts is such a joy; I do believe I enjoy giving them more than receiving them. Just to bring a little bit of joy to someone else brings the greatest pleasure. It is not just the gift I like, it is the packaging also; making that gift special for each person. Today it is so easy to just go out and buy paper, gift bags and purchase a card.We do not take the time to put ourselves into anything anymore. Hear is a simple idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478979014004371106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/TAk-YmWM7qI/AAAAAAAAAds/RWRFKe8w27I/s320/june10+006.JPG" /&gt;I used buttons, ribbon, a hot glue gun, brown packaging paper and a box that had a separate lid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478979011225461330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/TAk-Yb_qIlI/AAAAAAAAAdk/a9HJENbWovg/s320/june10+005.JPG2.jpg" /&gt;I wrapped the lid and box separate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478979004455335906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/TAk-YCxiN-I/AAAAAAAAAdc/4Ev2WhAvT74/s320/june10+004.JPG2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did find and buy( yes I bought it ready made, only because it was perfect), a blank flower card. It was a real photo of a flower. I think it turned out nice. My niece will be very happy on her birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-2492713779763738782?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/2492713779763738782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=2492713779763738782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/2492713779763738782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/2492713779763738782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-wrapped-up.html' title='&quot;All Wrapped Up&quot;'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/TAk-YmWM7qI/AAAAAAAAAds/RWRFKe8w27I/s72-c/june10+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-6768185407215463636</id><published>2010-06-03T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T08:30:02.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>"Baby Shower"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently a friend and I decorated for a "Bird Themed" baby shower, at our church. It was so much fun.Here are just a few of the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478504056147186722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/TAeOaacwlCI/AAAAAAAAAc8/FOc6onMhWgs/s320/May10+005.JPG2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made a cup cake stand .I am a big fan of cup cake towers!The stand is made from three different size cake plates. These stands had rounded edges and you need flat edges on the plates for cup cakes. We put glass over each cake plate trimmed with eyelet. The cup cakes are topped with birds nests filled with blue and green candy almonds. The nests are made from toasted coconut. Some of the eggs have hatched and so there are chicks on some . We purchased scrap book paper in 5 different patterns to make birds, a banner, and other various decorations. You can see one of the little birds sitting on the table. His feet were made from swigs we hot glued into a v shape.The idea was to make the decorations have a patch quilt design, different papers but having coordinated colors .  The bird house roof is covered with the scrapes of paper left from making the birds and banner. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478509014348939426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/TAeS7BMLQKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/_SYkXNE-Me4/s320/May10+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We filled aqua blue canning jars with fresh flowers from the yard and some weeds I pulled up from the side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478504062516564450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/TAeOayLVkeI/AAAAAAAAAdE/OOBRGB88L8U/s320/May10+013.JPG2.jpg2.jpg" /&gt;These are hydrangeas from my sisters house; the pink water in the bowl was made with red and blue food coloring . It was simple but cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478504067379222162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/TAeObESr1pI/AAAAAAAAAdM/o6Re2AyVxkc/s320/May10+012.JPG2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so enjoy doing things like this. The best part is having friends and family to do it with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GOD has blessed me with a wonderful church family. They are truly my family and are a joy to be with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-6768185407215463636?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/6768185407215463636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=6768185407215463636' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/6768185407215463636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/6768185407215463636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2010/06/baby-shower.html' title='&quot;Baby Shower&quot;'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/TAeOaacwlCI/AAAAAAAAAc8/FOc6onMhWgs/s72-c/May10+005.JPG2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-6660666144975545727</id><published>2010-02-25T07:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T06:16:44.901-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Broken Ankle</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S4adhph1KaI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Plc8t8Th7CY/s1600-h/North+Carolina+Trip+188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442210401132816802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S4adhph1KaI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Plc8t8Th7CY/s320/North+Carolina+Trip+188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sorry I have not been posting, here is my excuse! Pray that I might be up and going again soon, if it is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LORD's&lt;/span&gt; will. Sorry I did not explain what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt;! My family went on vacation this year it was the first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;since&lt;/span&gt; we were married. The kids wanted to see snow so we went to the mountains. We had a wonderful time! Well my family wanted to go ice-skating, I have never ice-skated and was planning on just taking pictures of them skating. My dear husband had dreams of skating together (: so I went. I was not out there five min. when I broke my ankle. We were skating outside and it had snowed. There was 2ft. of snow in front of the railing and I could not get to it. My skates got stuck up in the snow and when I tried to get out my ankle twisted and went down sideways braking my ankle.  On the good side it did not swell bad at first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;since&lt;/span&gt; I was on the ice, it was cold!!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-6660666144975545727?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/6660666144975545727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=6660666144975545727' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/6660666144975545727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/6660666144975545727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2010/02/broken-ankle.html' title='Broken Ankle'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S4adhph1KaI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Plc8t8Th7CY/s72-c/North+Carolina+Trip+188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-1420465011512238971</id><published>2010-01-18T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T07:53:26.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mercy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S1SCnutj3qI/AAAAAAAAAcs/vKgdk3UL9kg/s1600-h/j0402072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428107069953924770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S1SCnutj3qI/AAAAAAAAAcs/vKgdk3UL9kg/s320/j0402072.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good for good is only fair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bad for bad soon brings despair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bad for good is vile and base,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good for bad shows forth God's grace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welsh saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is so true. We do not always understand why things or trials are coming our way, but one thing is for certain, if we know Jesus Christ as our Lord and Saviour, trials are the very best time for Christ to shine his light through us to the lost world. I really like candles, let's be a light for Jesus. &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/7936250775509569187-1420465011512238971?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/1420465011512238971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=1420465011512238971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/1420465011512238971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/1420465011512238971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2010/01/mercy.html' title='Mercy'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S1SCnutj3qI/AAAAAAAAAcs/vKgdk3UL9kg/s72-c/j0402072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-4324623867187685583</id><published>2010-01-12T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T17:18:00.496-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s Cooking'/><title type='text'>Yummy Chicken!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S0xz-tmkrHI/AAAAAAAAAcc/fS4T8TVOM78/s1600-h/Dec09+111.JPGblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425839172305071218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S0xz-tmkrHI/AAAAAAAAAcc/fS4T8TVOM78/s320/Dec09+111.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is really good chicken and very easy to make. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For One 3-4 lb. Chicken:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3-4 Tablespoons Dijon mustard, you could use regular but it is not as flavorful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1-2 cloves of minces garlic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;salt &amp;amp; pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/2 onion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 stalk celery cut in half&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 fresh lemon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;water (enough to cover bottom of pan) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;white grape or apple juice (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What to do: Preheat-375&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Slice the lemon in half and squeeze the juice all over the outside and inside of bird; set one of the squeezed lemon halves to the side to put inside bird latter. Mix the mustard and garlic together in a bowl and slather it all over the bird, inside and out, covering it well. You will need to use your hands. Stuff the bird with the lemon half, celery, and onion. Salt and pepper the bird and place it on the rack inside your roasting pan. You do not want the bird sitting directly on the pan in the juice. Poor water or a water juice mixture in the roasting pan. You may need to add more liquid as it cooks. Cook approximately 50 min. or until juice runs clear. Temperature of chicken should be 165 degrees at the thigh . This is the correct temperature, my husband is a USDA food inspector. Garnish and serve. This is nice with mash potatoes, green beans and sliced tomatoes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-4324623867187685583?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/4324623867187685583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=4324623867187685583' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4324623867187685583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4324623867187685583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2010/01/yummy-chicken.html' title='Yummy Chicken!'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S0xz-tmkrHI/AAAAAAAAAcc/fS4T8TVOM78/s72-c/Dec09+111.JPGblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-813801723456736393</id><published>2010-01-05T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T07:57:59.408-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'>The LORD is Good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S0NZZCWLEQI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ol6BabuW06A/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423276662945681666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S0NZZCWLEQI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ol6BabuW06A/s320/Sunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S0NY71g2KiI/AAAAAAAAAcM/DO7kJ-XpqzE/s1600-h/MMIAJS2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It is of the LORD's mercies that we are not consumed, because &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;his &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;compassions fail not. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They are new every morning; great is thy faithfulness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The LORD is my portion, saith my soul; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;therefore will I hope in him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The LORD is good unto them that wait for him, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to the soul that seeketh him."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lamentations 3:22&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This past Sunday evening one of our missionaries from India, brother Temple Meek and his family, visited our church. He spoke of the work there in India and told us about the many gods the Indian people worship. India is mostly Hindu. He said the gods which are in the thousands are like men: they fight, envy, become jealous, and are bitter towards one another etc. Of course this is in the minds of the Indian people. But I was thinking how sad it is to have no hope. Their gods bring no hope to them and there is no hope for a home in heaven, sense they believe in reincarnation. How great that we have a God that is not like a man for he is merciful when he could consume us, and he is compassionate when we do not deserve it. His mercies and compassion are new every day. What a wonderful God we serve and what a blessing it is to have peace in my heart and a hope for the future. How blessed we are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Oh Give thanks to the LORD for he is good: his mercy endureth for ever." Psalm 136:1&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-813801723456736393?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/813801723456736393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=813801723456736393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/813801723456736393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/813801723456736393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2010/01/lord-is-good.html' title='The LORD is Good!'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/S0NZZCWLEQI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ol6BabuW06A/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-4072682857451129053</id><published>2010-01-01T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T17:30:00.215-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Trusting God with the Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sz5nTwGbsoI/AAAAAAAAAcE/NpHxvKyOIhE/s1600-h/100_1226.JPGblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421884590427714178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sz5nTwGbsoI/AAAAAAAAAcE/NpHxvKyOIhE/s320/100_1226.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is the day which the LORD hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 118:24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to remember to live in the present, but the present is all we have; the past is gone and we do not know the future (on this earth anyway). This poem says it well and it is written by that most gifted writer," Anonymous"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was regretting the past&lt;br /&gt;And fearing the future...&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, my Lord was speaking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My name is I Am." He paused.&lt;br /&gt;I waited. He continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you live in the past, with its mistakes&lt;br /&gt;and regrets, it is hard. I am not there.&lt;br /&gt;My name is not 'I was.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you live in the future, with fears, it is hard,&lt;br /&gt;I am not there.&lt;br /&gt;My name is not 'I will be.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you live in this moment, it is not hard.&lt;br /&gt;I am here.&lt;br /&gt;My name is ' I Am.' ''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us live each day one day at a time and forget what we have left behind! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-4072682857451129053?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/4072682857451129053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=4072682857451129053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4072682857451129053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4072682857451129053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2010/01/trusting-god-with-present.html' title='Trusting God with the Present'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sz5nTwGbsoI/AAAAAAAAAcE/NpHxvKyOIhE/s72-c/100_1226.JPGblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-3452792515562666732</id><published>2009-12-20T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T08:28:45.224-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>Homemade Cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416763122683590514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Syw1XF_9t3I/AAAAAAAAAbc/vzcfGhe8rzs/s320/Dec09+146.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed a card for a couple at church, that are getting married; I looked in the stores but with all the many cards out there, I could not find one. I decided to make my own. It was a lot of fun, but it did take a little time. I even made an envelope. For the art work I did pen and ink; it was very simple but it worked nicely. I used card stock and printed the poem on velum which I then glued to the card stock at the top. The drawing I glued to black card stock and some scrap book paper, which I had on hand. The black strip at the bottom is just a piece of card stock that I glued onto the velum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416765389286344290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Syw3bBwLBmI/AAAAAAAAAbs/6nEA-8Zu7nA/s320/Dec09+143.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;For the envelope I used brown light weight packaging paper and lined it with hand made tissue paper. The tissue paper has pressed dried leaves in it; I found it at the Dollar Tree. The tissue paper also made the envelope sturdy. To make the envelope, I took a pre-made envelope apart to see how it was constructed; then I took measurements of my card and made a pattern to fit. I then glued it together along the sides. The flowers on the outside of the card are also made out of the same tissue paper and some seed beads. I also continued the same vine pattern from the card to the envelope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-3452792515562666732?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/3452792515562666732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=3452792515562666732' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3452792515562666732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3452792515562666732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2009/12/homemade-cards.html' title='Homemade Cards'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Syw1XF_9t3I/AAAAAAAAAbc/vzcfGhe8rzs/s72-c/Dec09+146.JPGblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-7915267802353501960</id><published>2009-12-17T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:07:21.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416247222786839250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SypgJxHn0tI/AAAAAAAAAa0/D9FtaZq0yFY/s320/may+2008+039.JPG" /&gt; My children, that is two of them anyway, take piano. Their teacher Lynn is the sweetest person. She is one of those people that just warms your heart when your around them. It is amazing how God puts people in your life in places you never dreamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416249190454610162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Syph8TQLSPI/AAAAAAAAAa8/CknpAL_E9kk/s320/april+2008+143.JPG" /&gt; Lynn teaches piano out of her house on Mondays. On other days of the week she and her cousin continue the cake business that their grandmother left them. She lives in what I believe to be her grandmothers old house. The house is one of those farm houses with the big country porch with swings and rockers; you know, were people use to stop and visit one another. The good old slow days ,where people took time to relax. The house is situated on the top of a hill overlooking pastures. The sky just seems so much bigger up there. My boys take piano, mom relaxes, and enjoys the beauty of God's creation. If Lynn knew how much I enjoyed her yard she might charge me for therapy.(: In the warmer months there seems to always be a cool breeze blowing up the hill. Aw www... how peaceful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416776944236831330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SyxB7nTDImI/AAAAAAAAAb0/Ux5S2qQX8bo/s320/march+2008+013.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416776949010061330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SyxB75FE2BI/AAAAAAAAAb8/o3XIy0AG3Kw/s320/Dec09+035.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sypks5eaWQI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vSUMYKAFczI/s1600-h/march+2008+013.JPGblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sypks5eaWQI/AAAAAAAAAbM/vSUMYKAFczI/s1600-h/march+2008+013.JPGblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well on one of those therapeutic days in spring, her dogwoods were in bloom. I had my camera with me and could not resist. The sky was a bright cobalt blue, as you can see from the photo. It was just breathtaking! Latter I decided to paint Lynn's blooms, and God's sky (yes, I know the blooms are God's, all of creation was created by him and for him, but you get what I mean.(: This painting was the most fun and relaxing; I did not worry with drawing it all out, I just painted. I enjoy impressionist painting; I know this disturbs some of my friends, but I love the bright colors, and the technique. I most enjoy works by Claude Monet, Renoir, Sisley, Degas and Seurat. (: I know my realist friends may not appreciate this as much, but thank you for loving me anyway. This painting puts a smile on my face every time I look at it and it brings me back to relaxing moments in Lynn's yard.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-7915267802353501960?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/7915267802353501960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=7915267802353501960' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/7915267802353501960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/7915267802353501960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2009/12/painting.html' title='Painting'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SypgJxHn0tI/AAAAAAAAAa0/D9FtaZq0yFY/s72-c/may+2008+039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-399089875262896450</id><published>2009-12-12T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T12:00:01.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Journey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_yshvOiWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/TtwtmTx4s6M/s1600-h/100_1976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183628542911351138" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_yshvOiWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/TtwtmTx4s6M/s400/100_1976.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lord let me stay within your hands&lt;br /&gt;Keep me oh Lord from devising my own plans.&lt;br /&gt;May I continue to give myself fully unto you;&lt;br /&gt;For I know that is what you desire for me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord may I be obedient to thy word;&lt;br /&gt;So I may not reap wrongs I have stored.&lt;br /&gt;For your blessings are on me&lt;br /&gt;When that still small voice I hear;&lt;br /&gt;But when I turn my eyes towards the world&lt;br /&gt;My heart is filled with fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elohim He is my Creator&lt;br /&gt;El Elyon my all sovereign Lord&lt;br /&gt;El Roi sees my innermost being&lt;br /&gt;El Shaddi my all- sufficient one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lord has many names&lt;br /&gt;But my Lord God, He is one.&lt;br /&gt;May I learn to love and trust in Him; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On this journey, We have only just begun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-399089875262896450?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/399089875262896450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=399089875262896450' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/399089875262896450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/399089875262896450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2009/12/journey.html' title='The Journey'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_yshvOiWI/AAAAAAAAAK0/TtwtmTx4s6M/s72-c/100_1976.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-8639808873944093691</id><published>2009-12-10T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T11:00:01.107-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>Around the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413319020126886754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_498KHW2I/AAAAAAAAAaE/x1J7EbZYPEM/s320/Dec09+045.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_498KHW2I/AAAAAAAAAaE/x1J7EbZYPEM/s1600-h/Dec09+045.JPGblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Red is my favorite color. The brown in the vase is coffee beans; they look &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nice and smell great also. I thought this arrangement looked like winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My table is so small it is hard to find a runner that isn't so big; I used&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;two place mats, from Wal-Mart, they were cheaper also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413350321521269298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SyAVb68FmjI/AAAAAAAAAas/kdbNEXGgtY4/s320/Dec09+048.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like these plates; I like the bird and I like red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_49qoqU_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/77crwtZtSm4/s1600-h/Dec09+046.JPGblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413319015423169522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_49qoqU_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/77crwtZtSm4/s320/Dec09+046.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This wreath was a big find at Hobby Lobby. It was on clearance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for $5.00. I could not believe it. I actually thought it was a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mistake.The vine wreath without the flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is worth more than that. I thought the flowers on it were nice as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_49Q2a_EI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/kw1k-DOeCWw/s1600-h/Dec09+038.JPGblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413319008501562434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_49Q2a_EI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/kw1k-DOeCWw/s320/Dec09+038.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is so fun to make your home look cozy!&lt;br /&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/7936250775509569187-8639808873944093691?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/8639808873944093691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=8639808873944093691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8639808873944093691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8639808873944093691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2009/12/around-house.html' title='Around the House'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_498KHW2I/AAAAAAAAAaE/x1J7EbZYPEM/s72-c/Dec09+045.JPGblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-5633853284346787728</id><published>2009-12-09T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:00:00.812-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Yummy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SyAUGai4EfI/AAAAAAAAAak/jWyLjed44sM/s1600-h/Dec09+049.JPGblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413348852536709618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SyAUGai4EfI/AAAAAAAAAak/jWyLjed44sM/s320/Dec09+049.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made Amy's Coffee cake and it was a success!! Do you think the boys liked it? Much thanks to Amy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-5633853284346787728?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/5633853284346787728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=5633853284346787728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/5633853284346787728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/5633853284346787728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2009/12/yummy.html' title='Yummy!'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SyAUGai4EfI/AAAAAAAAAak/jWyLjed44sM/s72-c/Dec09+049.JPGblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-7743470674758083679</id><published>2009-12-09T11:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:57:54.450-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>Learning to Sew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413325598897083410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_-83_KFBI/AAAAAAAAAaM/DKf0HTuDD3s/s320/Dec09+040.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt; A friend encouraged me to teach my little girl to sew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413325604779413970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_-9N5nUdI/AAAAAAAAAaU/AAcauMv1XOc/s320/Dec09+041.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course she did not want any help; she's a big girl you know.&lt;br /&gt; She said, she is ready for the sewing machine now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413325606129091090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_-9S7ZwhI/AAAAAAAAAac/izrIwB1U4yQ/s320/Dec09+042.JPGblog.jpg" /&gt;A pillow for her doll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-7743470674758083679?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/7743470674758083679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=7743470674758083679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/7743470674758083679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/7743470674758083679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2009/12/learning-to-sew.html' title='Learning to Sew'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sx_-83_KFBI/AAAAAAAAAaM/DKf0HTuDD3s/s72-c/Dec09+040.JPGblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-3901851775542346161</id><published>2009-12-03T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T11:00:02.852-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'>Benefits of Godly Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxfcjFbNJYI/AAAAAAAAAXA/7TKlsnxhj5U/s1600-h/Winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411035972618757506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxfcjFbNJYI/AAAAAAAAAXA/7TKlsnxhj5U/s320/Winter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Human wisdom fails us in more ways than we know. It falls short of the spiritual wisdom that we can gain only from God. He desires that we have this wisdom but we must seek it, desire it. When we seek the wisdom this world has to offer we risk much and will make mistakes in our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decisions&lt;/span&gt;. We will also loose our focus on the things of God and will have an attitude of self- sufficiency. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;benefits&lt;/span&gt; of God's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wisdom&lt;/span&gt; are so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;numerous&lt;/span&gt; but Proverbs 3:13-18,21-24, gives us a good idea of some of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Happy is the man (&lt;/em&gt;or lady)&lt;em&gt; that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;findeth&lt;/span&gt; wisdom, and the man that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;getteth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;understanding. For the merchandise of it is better than the merchandise of silver,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the gain thereof than fine gold. She is more precious than rubies:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and all the things thou canst desire are not to be compared unto her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Length of days is in her right hand; and in her left hand riches and honour.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her ways are ways of pleasantness, and all her paths are peace. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She is a tree of life to them that lay hold upon her: and happy is everyone that &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;retaineth&lt;/span&gt; her.....keep sound wisdom and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;discretion&lt;/span&gt;: So shall they be life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unto thy soul, and grace to thy neck. Then shalt thou walk in thy way &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;safely&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and thy foot shall not stumble. When thou &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;liest&lt;/span&gt; down, thou shalt not be afraid:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yea, thou shalt lie down, and thy sleep shall be sweet"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;According to this passage, having godly wisdom influences our:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happiness( verses 13,18)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Length and quality of life,(v 16,18,22)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wealth (v.16)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Honor (v.16)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ways (v.17)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Peace (v. 17,24)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Safety (v.23)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;What are some of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;responsibilities&lt;/span&gt; you have in your home and life? Would the promised &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;benefits&lt;/span&gt; of godly wisdom listed in Proverbs help you fulfill those &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;responsibilities&lt;/span&gt;? How? Remember if you are not yet married and are waiting for God to send you someone, this is your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preparation&lt;/span&gt; time. You should be preparing for that time. While all the homemaking skills are needed and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt; you will be most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beneficial&lt;/span&gt; to your future husband if you gain &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;godly&lt;/span&gt; wisdom. You will be the Proverbs 31 lady and he will have found the greatest treasure, apart from God, in you. What a blessing. God is good all the time; his love and care for us is unmeasurable.(: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-3901851775542346161?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/3901851775542346161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=3901851775542346161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3901851775542346161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3901851775542346161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2009/12/benefits-of-godly-wisdom.html' title='Benefits of Godly Wisdom'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxfcjFbNJYI/AAAAAAAAAXA/7TKlsnxhj5U/s72-c/Winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-244471777598156777</id><published>2009-11-30T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T12:40:00.313-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Decorations &amp; Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLiVuqj51I/AAAAAAAAAV4/QNJqZrBw2uU/s1600/nov09+131.JPG2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409634965357061970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLiVuqj51I/AAAAAAAAAV4/QNJqZrBw2uU/s320/nov09+131.JPG2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLiVi4JtvI/AAAAAAAAAVw/__J3lhw_IaE/s1600/nov09+133.JPG2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409634962192840434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLiVi4JtvI/AAAAAAAAAVw/__J3lhw_IaE/s320/nov09+133.JPG2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLiVcKAvXI/AAAAAAAAAVo/DWbEME1SDSs/s1600/nov09+039.JPG2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409634960388701554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLiVcKAvXI/AAAAAAAAAVo/DWbEME1SDSs/s320/nov09+039.JPG2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLiUyxN8DI/AAAAAAAAAVg/s9dIfrFZt8A/s1600/nov09+043.JPG2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409634949278855218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLiUyxN8DI/AAAAAAAAAVg/s9dIfrFZt8A/s320/nov09+043.JPG2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-244471777598156777?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/244471777598156777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=244471777598156777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/244471777598156777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/244471777598156777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-decorations-food.html' title='Thanksgiving Decorations &amp; Food'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLiVuqj51I/AAAAAAAAAV4/QNJqZrBw2uU/s72-c/nov09+131.JPG2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-2013507178228845791</id><published>2009-11-29T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T12:03:16.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'>A Wise Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLSvsg6TZI/AAAAAAAAAVA/eebVBjua2vM/s1600/mural2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409617819270270354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLSvsg6TZI/AAAAAAAAAVA/eebVBjua2vM/s320/mural2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A wise woman realizes that because God loves her so much, He wants nothing more than to give her the desires of her heart. But she also understands that sometimes she isn't even aware of what her deepest desires are! God, however, does. He knows everything about her, after all, He created her. She steers clear of trying to understand His ways and avoids feeling discouraged when she can't see Him in action. Instead, she delights in trusting that God is always up to something good where she's concerned; whether it has to do with her earthly home or her heavenly one! What is your biggest dream at this time? What evidence of God moving to fulfill your dream have you seen in your life? Even if that dream does not happen right away remember that God is preparing for it. David was anointed king when he was young. It was many years before he would sit on the throne ruling as king over God's people but God was preparing David for his future task. So what does all of this mean? Be patient, and wait on God. &lt;em&gt;" Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love him." 1 Corinthians 2:9&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-2013507178228845791?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/2013507178228845791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=2013507178228845791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/2013507178228845791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/2013507178228845791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2009/11/wise-woman.html' title='A Wise Woman'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxLSvsg6TZI/AAAAAAAAAVA/eebVBjua2vM/s72-c/mural2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-5214738930167394928</id><published>2009-11-23T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:12:00.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>First Wedding Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sws_AU5tmJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/m4TMsPeFp2Q/s1600/nov09+076.JPG2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407485052431734930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sws_AU5tmJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/m4TMsPeFp2Q/s320/nov09+076.JPG2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sws_APyGPoI/AAAAAAAAAUw/HkjldN2BOMU/s1600/nov09+009.JPGcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407485051057618562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sws_APyGPoI/AAAAAAAAAUw/HkjldN2BOMU/s320/nov09+009.JPGcake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-5214738930167394928?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/5214738930167394928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=5214738930167394928' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/5214738930167394928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/5214738930167394928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-wedding-cake.html' title='First Wedding Cake'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/Sws_AU5tmJI/AAAAAAAAAU4/m4TMsPeFp2Q/s72-c/nov09+076.JPG2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-8599645214734374806</id><published>2008-05-03T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T07:28:01.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature'/><title type='text'>Fishing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R6cd_VmyBSI/AAAAAAAAAE8/r__fSmBZq98/s1600-h/Jan+2008+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163128471772333346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R6cd_VmyBSI/AAAAAAAAAE8/r__fSmBZq98/s320/Jan+2008+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My son caught this fish, out of my husbands grandmothers pound. We are not sure what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to him. My husband said that it looked like something had bitten it, when it was younger, and it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;survived&lt;/span&gt;. Very strange. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-8599645214734374806?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/8599645214734374806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=8599645214734374806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8599645214734374806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8599645214734374806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/05/fishing.html' title='Fishing'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R6cd_VmyBSI/AAAAAAAAAE8/r__fSmBZq98/s72-c/Jan+2008+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-4818873626126787639</id><published>2008-04-26T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T05:42:35.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s Cooking'/><title type='text'>Pizza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SBMiV1oPNuI/AAAAAAAAAOs/yI1__Snh6T0/s1600-h/j0402553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193532553856759522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SBMiV1oPNuI/AAAAAAAAAOs/yI1__Snh6T0/s320/j0402553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love homemade pizza; not only does it taste better it is so much fun to make. I make and bake my crust ahead of time so that when I want pizza I can whip it up fast. You can get really creative with pizza and put really whatever you like on it. This is a very good pizza, everyone always likes it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pizza Crust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Makes 3 crusts or 4 thin and crispy crusts&lt;br /&gt;1 cup warm water&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbs. Oil&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbs. Sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. Salt&lt;br /&gt;3 cups bread flour (King Arthur is the Best)&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ tsp. Yeast&lt;br /&gt;Put all ingredients in a mixing bowl as listed. Mix well; knead on lightly floured counter for 6-8 min. Sprinkle flour on counter to keep dough from sticking. Place dough in lightly greased bowl, cover with damp cloth rest for 20 min. Divide dough into 3 balls, roll out dough on lightly floured counter to about 10- 11 inch. As you roll the dough check to make sure it is not sticking to much, it will some, but you should be able to get it up. You can make smaller and thicker pizza crusts if you like, just don’t roll out so thin. Place dough on a lightly sprayed cookie or pizza sheet prick with fork and place in oven. Pre Bake in a 400 degree oven for 6-8 min. dough will not be browned just done enough that you can put toppings on them later. This is great for making ahead and storing for later use. You can freeze them in a zip-lock bag.&lt;br /&gt;Top with whatever you like, bake for 6 -8 min. until cheese is melted through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note: If you want to eat pizza right away you do not have to precook dough, just top dough and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ranch Chicken Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Makes: 8 slices&lt;br /&gt;1 lb. chicken breast, cubed&lt;br /&gt;2-3 garlic, minced or a little dry garlic would be fine&lt;br /&gt;1-2 tomatoes, chopped, optional&lt;br /&gt;½-¼ cup and 3-5 Tbs. Ranch dressing (Thick dressing)&lt;br /&gt;Grated cheese (mixture of Parmesan and mozzarella)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saute chicken in a little oil. As soon as it is no longer pink ,stir in enough dressing to coat chicken well, 3-5 tablespoons, saute until done. Chicken will get a little golden around edges. Set aside. Combine ranch dressing with garlic. Spread ranch mixture over pizza crust, Top with chicken and grated cheese. Bake about 6-8 min. until cheese is melted. Sprinkle chopped tomatoes on top after taking it out of the oven.&lt;br /&gt;Note: This may seem strange but it is very good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-4818873626126787639?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/4818873626126787639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=4818873626126787639' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4818873626126787639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4818873626126787639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/03/pizza.html' title='Pizza'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SBMiV1oPNuI/AAAAAAAAAOs/yI1__Snh6T0/s72-c/j0402553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-7827447173587500432</id><published>2008-04-24T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T04:29:58.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SBBub1oPNtI/AAAAAAAAAOk/I_OToUcnu70/s1600-h/j0182763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192771794889553618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SBBub1oPNtI/AAAAAAAAAOk/I_OToUcnu70/s320/j0182763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" The doorstep to the temple of wisdom is a knowledge of our own ignorance." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Charles Spurgeon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have so much information in this society that we cram into our minds that it is easy to start believing we already know everything. Yet, that attitude, as Spurgeon suggested, slams shut the door to wisdom. We need to have teachable hearts and we do this by admitting our constant, personal need for God's Wisdom. We need to put away our attitudes that we "know it all"and admit we really "know nothing."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"In whom&lt;/strong&gt; (Jesus) &lt;strong&gt;are hid all the treasures of wisdom and knowledge." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colossians 2:3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-7827447173587500432?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/7827447173587500432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=7827447173587500432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/7827447173587500432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/7827447173587500432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/04/wisdom.html' title='Wisdom'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SBBub1oPNtI/AAAAAAAAAOk/I_OToUcnu70/s72-c/j0182763.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-4359176996722290446</id><published>2008-04-20T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T05:02:05.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>Funny Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SAuxQCCnWnI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8fqkBNsBxLA/s1600-h/j0411818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191437884458490482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SAuxQCCnWnI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8fqkBNsBxLA/s320/j0411818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kids say the funniest things; I wish that I had recorded all the funny things my children have said. A friend emailed these to me, I thought I would share them with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steven (age 3 ) hugged and kissed his mom good night. " I love you so much that when you die I'm going to bury you outside my bedroom window."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Susan (age 4) was drinking juice when she got the hiccups. "Please don't give me this juice again, she said, " It makes my teeth cough."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;James (age 4 ) was listening to a Bible story. His dad read: 'The man named Lot was warned to take his wife and flee out of the city but his wife looked back and was turned to salt. " Concerned, James asked: "What happened to the flea?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tammy ( age 4 ) was with her mother when they met an elderly, rather wrinkled woman her mom knew. Tammy looked at her for a while and then asked, "Why doesn't your skin fit your face?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little sister said something like this to my grandmother, she said," Grandma your face is falling.":-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-4359176996722290446?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/4359176996722290446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=4359176996722290446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4359176996722290446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4359176996722290446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/04/funny-kids.html' title='Funny Kids'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SAuxQCCnWnI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8fqkBNsBxLA/s72-c/j0411818.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-8053344086357311800</id><published>2008-04-15T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T04:56:45.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hymns'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SASXlw1B8kI/AAAAAAAAANc/8Ay_9lJFpcg/s1600-h/j0435912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189439345655935554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SASXlw1B8kI/AAAAAAAAANc/8Ay_9lJFpcg/s320/j0435912.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;He Died For Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw One hanging on a tree, In agony and blood;&lt;br /&gt;He fixed His Languid eyes on me, As near His cross I stood.&lt;br /&gt;Sure, never, till my latest breath, Can I forget that look:&lt;br /&gt;It seemed to change me with His death, Tho’ not a word HE spoke.&lt;br /&gt;My conscience felt and owned the guilt, And plunged me in despair;&lt;br /&gt;I saw my sins His blood had spilt And helped to nail Him there.&lt;br /&gt;Alas! I knew not what I did,- But now my tears are vain:&lt;br /&gt;Where shall my trembling soul be hid? For I the Lord have slain.&lt;br /&gt;A second look He gave, which said, “ I freely all forgive:&lt;br /&gt;This blood is for thy ransom paid, I die that thou may’st live.”&lt;br /&gt;Oh, can it be, upon a tree The Saviour died for me?&lt;br /&gt;My soul is thrilled, My heart is filled,&lt;br /&gt;To think He died&lt;br /&gt;for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Newton &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-8053344086357311800?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/8053344086357311800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=8053344086357311800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8053344086357311800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8053344086357311800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/04/he-died-for-me-i-saw-one-hanging-on.html' title=''/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SASXlw1B8kI/AAAAAAAAANc/8Ay_9lJFpcg/s72-c/j0435912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-1908257039499340516</id><published>2008-04-11T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T05:47:03.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Deer Trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R_9cPFFQsBI/AAAAAAAAAME/oXKJUWhSyts/s1600-h/april+2008+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187966709886136338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R_9cPFFQsBI/AAAAAAAAAME/oXKJUWhSyts/s320/april+2008+095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R_9cP1FQsCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/aUZpfBRSTZk/s1600-h/april+2008+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187966722771038242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R_9cP1FQsCI/AAAAAAAAAMM/aUZpfBRSTZk/s320/april+2008+094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My husband will be looking for a new car ( I'm sure I will help ). He hit a deer on the way to work yesterday morning. He said, "when I went around the corner there she was." Thank the Lord he was not hurt! We always buy used vehicles, so we only purchase liability insurance; thankfully, (we do not remember doing this) we purchased some extra car insurance that covers accidence do to animals. Well a deer is an animal, Odocoileus virginianus, head and body length, 4-6 ft., &lt;strong&gt;Habitat&lt;/strong&gt;- forests, swamps, and &lt;strong&gt;adjacent brushy areas&lt;/strong&gt;, in other words, beside paved country roads. Sadly his car is only worth about $600-$800. He really has gotten the goody out of it! Of course this is better than having nothing at all! We did just receive our tax money, Buy, Buy bathroom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a funny note, someone pulled up beside my husband ,in a truck, and ask him what he was going to do with the deer; not," are you ok, can we help you?" My husband traded the deer for the use of their cell phone. God is good and has cared for us thus far, and I know that,"&lt;strong&gt;all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to &lt;em&gt;His &lt;/em&gt;purpose." Romans 8:28. &lt;/strong&gt;Have a great day and watch out for the Odocoileus virginianus! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-1908257039499340516?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/1908257039499340516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=1908257039499340516' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/1908257039499340516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/1908257039499340516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/04/deer-trouble.html' title='Deer Trouble'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R_9cPFFQsBI/AAAAAAAAAME/oXKJUWhSyts/s72-c/april+2008+095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-6775793688279531441</id><published>2008-04-08T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T05:43:25.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>The Weaver</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_2bBvOiYI/AAAAAAAAALE/GBeBB2FzN4E/s1600-h/j0289774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183632640310151554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_2bBvOiYI/AAAAAAAAALE/GBeBB2FzN4E/s320/j0289774.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My life is but a weaving&lt;br /&gt;Between my Lord and me&lt;br /&gt;I cannot choose the colors&lt;br /&gt;He worketh steadily,&lt;br /&gt;Oft times He weaveth sorrow&lt;br /&gt;And I in foolish pride&lt;br /&gt;Forget He sees the upper&lt;br /&gt;And I, the underside.&lt;br /&gt;Not till the loom is silent&lt;br /&gt;And the shuttles cease to fly&lt;br /&gt;Shall God unroll the canvas&lt;br /&gt;And explain the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;The dark threads are as needful&lt;br /&gt;In the Weaver’s skillful hand&lt;br /&gt;As the threads of gold and silver&lt;br /&gt;In the pattern He has planned.&lt;br /&gt;—Author Unknown &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think this poem is so true. When your sewing, weaving, etc. the underside is such a mess, but the top is beautiful. God takes all the trials and struggles in our lives and makes us complete and a beautiful work of art for Him, if we let Him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-6775793688279531441?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/6775793688279531441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=6775793688279531441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/6775793688279531441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/6775793688279531441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/04/weaver.html' title='The Weaver'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_2bBvOiYI/AAAAAAAAALE/GBeBB2FzN4E/s72-c/j0289774.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-3373176887592623911</id><published>2008-04-08T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T05:44:02.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s Cooking'/><title type='text'>Skillet Spaghetti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_baBvOiUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hNRjL1EL7Hc/s1600-h/iStock_000004757151XSmall%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183602936316332354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_baBvOiUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hNRjL1EL7Hc/s320/iStock_000004757151XSmall%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is very good and easy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serves: 7 (1cup servings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lb ground beef, chicken, turkey, sausage or a mixture&lt;br /&gt;3 cups water&lt;br /&gt;1 18oz. can tomato juice&lt;br /&gt;1 6oz can tomato paste&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbs. Minced dried onion&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ teaspoon chili powder&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. Salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. Garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. Dried Italian herbs or oregano&lt;br /&gt;1 7 oz. package whole wheat spaghetti (when cooked like this taste no different)&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Parmesan cheese to grate on top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large skillet or pot with lid, brown meat, add everything to meat except pasta and cheese. Bring to a boil. Simmer covered for 30 min. stir often. Add the uncooked spaghetti, I break pasta in half; simmer, covered, 30 min. Stir often. This can also be done in a crock pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve with:&lt;br /&gt;Fresh Grated Parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;Garlic Bread&lt;br /&gt;Green Salad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-3373176887592623911?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/3373176887592623911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=3373176887592623911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3373176887592623911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3373176887592623911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/03/skillet-spaghetti.html' title='Skillet Spaghetti'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_baBvOiUI/AAAAAAAAAKg/hNRjL1EL7Hc/s72-c/iStock_000004757151XSmall%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-4283218807685482393</id><published>2008-04-02T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T06:46:49.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>Tomato Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184623459200567746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R_N7kRvOicI/AAAAAAAAALs/SIfJeJugA4k/s320/march+2008+213.JPG" width="463" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"My husband is not planting cups"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184623463495535058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R_N7khvOidI/AAAAAAAAAL0/mk3H8PKRtk0/s320/march+2008+243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Small tomato plant"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184623472085469666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R_N7lBvOieI/AAAAAAAAAL8/nAk1v6x1nTg/s320/march+2008+219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Our garden! The big plants are potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is gardening time again! I just can’t wait to take a bite out of a, garden fresh, tomato! I do love tomatoes! I have friends that do not like them, but I over look that fault.: ) We keep the tomato farmers in business during the winter months. I have a green house, and I always plan to grow tomatoes in it, during the winter, but so far it has not happened yet. This year we are growing heirlooms in hopes the tomatoes will produce the whole season. The hybrids do not seem to last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the past we have had problems with cut warms; these little guys go along the ground and just, Timmmmmber, down go’s the plant. My husband puts a cup, on each of the plants, and this puts a stop to their logging. The first time my husband did this, his brother picked on him saying that, "my husband must be confused, that it was cut warms, not cup warms." His brother’s laughter turned to sorrow when the little loggers cut his tomato plants, to the ground. :( In case you are wondering ,why not blue or clear cups? My husband uses red cups because he read that the color red stimulates growth in tomato plants. "Most tomatoes do seem to be partial to red."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My sweet husband comes up with some very interesting ideas that always seem to work. Last year we did have beautiful plants and an abundance of tomatoes. But God is the master gardener, so he may have given us a good crop despite our strange gardening techniques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Let’s see, what shall I make first, maybe tomato and basil salad or tomato sandwiches or marinara sauce ooooor, maybe I should not count my chickens before they hatch.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Gardening. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-4283218807685482393?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/4283218807685482393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=4283218807685482393' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4283218807685482393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4283218807685482393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/04/tomato-time.html' title='Tomato Time'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R_N7kRvOicI/AAAAAAAAALs/SIfJeJugA4k/s72-c/march+2008+213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-8475336585011327631</id><published>2008-03-31T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T11:12:18.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'>All That, for Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_9LBvOiZI/AAAAAAAAALM/ZmCZAmfaeuI/s1600-h/100_1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183640062013639058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_9LBvOiZI/AAAAAAAAALM/ZmCZAmfaeuI/s320/100_1286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love him". 1 Corinthians 2:9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world's wisdom says: Life on this earth is as good as it gets. But God's Wisdom says: &lt;strong&gt;"You ain't seen nothen yet!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not begin to imagine what God has in store for us. We talk about mansions, and streets of gold, but I know this is such a small thing compared to what awaits us, it is just all our little minds can understand. Eternity with the Saviour of my soul is more than I can grasp!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-8475336585011327631?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/8475336585011327631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=8475336585011327631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8475336585011327631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8475336585011327631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/03/all-that-for-me.html' title='All That, for Me'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-_9LBvOiZI/AAAAAAAAALM/ZmCZAmfaeuI/s72-c/100_1286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-3720686005807717437</id><published>2008-03-29T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T06:59:04.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>Homemade Gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-TxvOiQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WP78B7xH1cs/s1600-h/march+2008+193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183148730639878402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-TxvOiQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WP78B7xH1cs/s200/march+2008+193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-WBvOiRI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vSa0qksGevU/s1600-h/march+2008+194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183148769294584082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-WBvOiRI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vSa0qksGevU/s200/march+2008+194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-WxvOiTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RZu9wKa9OAU/s1600-h/march+2008+195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183148782179486002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-WxvOiTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RZu9wKa9OAU/s200/march+2008+195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-WRvOiSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/m4lmGaNn-zo/s1600-h/Jan+2008+216.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-WxvOiTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RZu9wKa9OAU/s1600-h/march+2008+195.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-WxvOiTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RZu9wKa9OAU/s1600-h/march+2008+195.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-WxvOiTI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RZu9wKa9OAU/s1600-h/march+2008+195.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-TxvOiQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WP78B7xH1cs/s1600-h/march+2008+193.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-WRvOiSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/m4lmGaNn-zo/s1600-h/Jan+2008+216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183148773589551394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-WRvOiSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/m4lmGaNn-zo/s200/Jan+2008+216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a newlywed couple at our church and we, the ladies, wanted to do something special for them. We have been working on a cook book. &lt;em&gt;A friend of mine gave me the idea&lt;/em&gt;. It has been a lot of fun! Most of the work was done on Publisher and Excel. The photo album has a thick plastic cover, over canvas, which will keep it clean, as do each page. The picture in the center is a oil pastel drawing of grapes. On the second page is a photo of the couple, all of the lady's signatures are around it . There is also an index page to list all of the yummy recipes. We have a Bread, Main Meal and Dessert section; you could do a lot more, but we are a very small church. There are also bible verses and cooking tips scattered throughout the book. Also there is a picture, with each recipe and serving suggestions, so she will know what each dish looks like and what is good to serve with it. I like cook books with pictures! In the back is some pictures and instructions on: napkin folding, table setting and quantities for feeding crowds. It is so much more fun making gifts than buying them. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-3720686005807717437?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/3720686005807717437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=3720686005807717437' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3720686005807717437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3720686005807717437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/03/homemade-gifts.html' title='Homemade Gifts'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-4-TxvOiQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/WP78B7xH1cs/s72-c/march+2008+193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-5152209709078353207</id><published>2008-03-29T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T05:14:11.128-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well I am almost finished. What do you think? I was going to do a pink back, but there was no pink to match the background. I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cutestblogontheblock&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blogspot&lt;/span&gt;, to get my page. There is a few things I still want to do but have not figured them out yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-5152209709078353207?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/5152209709078353207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=5152209709078353207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/5152209709078353207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/5152209709078353207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-i-am-almost-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-8126852933046301432</id><published>2008-03-26T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T14:23:45.241-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-q-khvOiJI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WVbEZD78FmM/s1600-h/march+2008+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182163855984199826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-q-khvOiJI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WVbEZD78FmM/s400/march+2008+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;loveth&lt;/span&gt; silver shall not be satisfied with silver: nor he that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;loveth&lt;/span&gt; abundance, with increase." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ecclesiastes 5:10&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The world's wisdom says what we &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; is what matters ,but God's wisdom says &lt;em&gt;who we are&lt;/em&gt; is what matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we begin to look for fulfillment in an overflowing shopping bag, we should be aware that the bag has a hole in the bottom! Don't store up more than you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; need, in the end it will just be more work to care for and you will have to buy containers to store it in. Even if you got a good deal at the store, Goodwill, yard sale or the thrift store do you really need it. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something to think about- How might you begin to cultivate an attitude of gratitude rather than greed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who are you? I pray a child of God, If not I pray by faith you will receive the Lord Jesus Christ as your personal Saviour. He will save your soul and you will know it. Read &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ephesians 2:8, Romans 10:13, John 1 :12, 1 John 5 10-13 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-8126852933046301432?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/8126852933046301432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=8126852933046301432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8126852933046301432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8126852933046301432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/03/he-that-loveth-silver-shall-not-be.html' title=''/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R-q-khvOiJI/AAAAAAAAAI0/WVbEZD78FmM/s72-c/march+2008+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-4702251430141269466</id><published>2008-03-10T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T10:33:13.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'>Our Purpose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R9VwaV7RBOI/AAAAAAAAAIs/C8U_LEd1RuU/s1600-h/IMG_1053_027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176166944596886754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R9VwaV7RBOI/AAAAAAAAAIs/C8U_LEd1RuU/s400/IMG_1053_027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is our purpose in this life? That is a question many people ask. We as God's children know what our purpose is ,to do the will of the father. I was reading Isaiah 43:7 " &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even&lt;/em&gt; every one that is called by my name: for I have created him for my glory, I have formed him; yea, I have made him&lt;/strong&gt;." We were made to bring glory to God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Glory&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;means to give the world (saved and lost) a correct opinion or estimate of who God is and what he is like. Wow! do we, do I, give the world a correct opinion of God when they see me at work, play, in difficulties and struggles, just in my every day dealings. Do we make people think God is sad, downcast, mean, unforgiving, rude, selfish, or do we show he is joyful, loveing, forgiving, kind, never selfseeking. I do not mean to say that we are not to stand for the truth, for God is not only a God of love, but of rightousness. His wrath will come upon those who reject him, we need to warn the world. But do we show the truth out of love for a lost world or out of hate and pride. &lt;em&gt;Ephesians 2:8-9&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves : &lt;em&gt;it is&lt;/em&gt; the gift of God: Not of works, lest any man should boast" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matthew 5:16 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Let your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works, and glorify your Father which is in heaven."&lt;/strong&gt; May we each bring glory to God in everything we think, do and say. ( : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-4702251430141269466?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/4702251430141269466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=4702251430141269466' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4702251430141269466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4702251430141269466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/03/our-purpose.html' title='Our Purpose'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R9VwaV7RBOI/AAAAAAAAAIs/C8U_LEd1RuU/s72-c/IMG_1053_027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-7765790693855486469</id><published>2008-03-04T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T07:46:54.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R81RkHPPVnI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MZRPjiPub1o/s1600-h/fktmp10_0165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173881227778676338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R81RkHPPVnI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MZRPjiPub1o/s400/fktmp10_0165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(For we walk by faith, not by sight :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;II Corinthians 5:7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't know if anyone has ever noticed this, but there is a smiling face at the end of the verse, in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KJB&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;God is great&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! He is always up to date and people think he is not in touch with today's world. Remember to keep a smile on your face. We should be the happiest people on the planet :)  &lt;em&gt;Photo taken by a friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-7765790693855486469?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/7765790693855486469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=7765790693855486469' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/7765790693855486469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/7765790693855486469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/03/for-we-walk-by-faith-not-by-sight-ii.html' title=''/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R81RkHPPVnI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MZRPjiPub1o/s72-c/fktmp10_0165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-4196433942670448332</id><published>2008-02-24T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T03:40:41.695-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s Cooking'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R72MZ4fsyII/AAAAAAAAAGM/y3IRcqQt8qI/s1600-h/Jan+2008+191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169442323581159554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R72MZ4fsyII/AAAAAAAAAGM/y3IRcqQt8qI/s320/Jan+2008+191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Apple Crisp Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preheat oven 350&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pastry for 1 pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apple Topping:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3 Tbls. Flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4 apples cored and sliced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2/3 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Topping:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/2 cup flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/3 cup oats ( old fashion)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/4 cup melted butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/3 cup brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Caramel ice cream topping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You will need pie crust or pizza dough. Roll it out to fit 12" pizza pan. Combine the apple topping mixture together. Arrange apples in a circular pattern to completely cover crust. Combine flour, oat, butter, sugar, and cinnamon, mix well, and sprinkle on top of apples. Bake at 350 for 35-40 min. until apples are tender. Remove and drizzle on caramel topping. Serve warm with vanilla ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7936250775509569187-4196433942670448332?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/4196433942670448332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=4196433942670448332' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4196433942670448332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4196433942670448332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/02/apple-crisp-pizza-preheat-oven-350.html' title=''/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R72MZ4fsyII/AAAAAAAAAGM/y3IRcqQt8qI/s72-c/Jan+2008+191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-7888090250255922966</id><published>2008-02-20T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T07:25:39.114-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hymns'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R7xETIfsyHI/AAAAAAAAAGE/8obIeJNc1mk/s1600-h/j0403220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169081567803132018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R7xETIfsyHI/AAAAAAAAAGE/8obIeJNc1mk/s320/j0403220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Love Of God&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The love of God is greater far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;than tongue or pen can ever tell;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it goes beyond the highest star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and reaches to the lowest hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The guilty pair, bowed down with care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God gave His Son to Win;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;His erring child He reconciled,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and pardoned from his sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O Love of God, how rich and pure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How measureless and strong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It shall forevermore endure:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The saints' and angels' song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When years of time shall pass away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and earthly thrones and kingdoms fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When men who here refuse to pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on rocks and hills and mountains call,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God's love so sure, shall still endure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all measureless and strong;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;redeeming grace to Adam's race-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the saints' and angels' song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O Love of God, how rich and pure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How measureless and strong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It shall forevermore endure:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The saints' and angels' song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Could we with ink the oceans fill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and were the skies of parchment made,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Were every stalk on earth a quill,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and every man a scribe by trade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to write the love of God above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;would drain the ocean dry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nor could the scroll contain the whole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;though stretched from sky to sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Frederick M. Lehman wrote " &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Love of God &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" in 1917. The lyrica are based on a Jewish poem written in Aramaic in 1050 by Meir Ben Isaac Nenorai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-7888090250255922966?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/7888090250255922966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=7888090250255922966' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/7888090250255922966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/7888090250255922966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/02/love-of-god-love-of-god-is-greater-far.html' title=''/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R7xETIfsyHI/AAAAAAAAAGE/8obIeJNc1mk/s72-c/j0403220.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-1475031213161103740</id><published>2008-02-13T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T05:12:32.674-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s Cooking'/><title type='text'>It's Greek to Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R6mi8VmyBUI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2UhobI2ggXA/s1600-h/Jan+2008+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163837605232641346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R6mi8VmyBUI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2UhobI2ggXA/s320/Jan+2008+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I enjoy cooking and trying new things. I have been accused of not making things twice. This is one recipe I make all the time and my family loves it. My children smell it cooking and begin telling me how much they love me, what a great mom I am and give me hugs. So for all of that I will continue to make it. Oh, my husband after eating this always says, " That was a delicious meal, thank you for making it." I hope you will try it and like it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greek Steaks, Burgers or Appetizers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/3 lb. ground chevon, beef, chicken or turkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 lb. crumbled feta cheese &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Tbl. steak seasoning ( I use a &lt;strong&gt;Canadean seasoning&lt;/strong&gt; from Sam's Club. It is mostly course salt and course pepper . &lt;strong&gt;McCormick's Montreal Seasoning&lt;/strong&gt; is good also.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-4 Tbl. extra virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 box frozen chopped spinach thawed and water squeezed out well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix everything together and shape the meat like a steak, or burger. Drizzle olive oil on both sides. Get your grill really hot before putting these on. Place them on the grill, then turn the heat down. I have cooked these on the stove top as well. The time depends on the thickness of the meat. I generally cook mine between 10-15 min., until juice runs clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This steak is great with roasted potatoes and greek salad. It is also good as a burger. Just butter some bread and grill it , also make oven fries. Use the yogurt dip instead of the usual, mayo and mustard. You can also make an appetizer by rolling the meat mixture into balls and baking them on a cookie sheet. Serve them with the yogurt dip. These are good with veggies, hummas and toasted pita chips on the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yogurt dressing&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups Greek style plain Yogurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Tbl. fresh dill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/3 cup grated seeded cucumber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 tsp. ground cumin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 1/2 tsp. ground coriander&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;salt to taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place in food processer. If cucumber is grated fine you could just mix everything up really well in a bowl and chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roasted Potatoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-6 med. red or yellow skin potatoes cubed not peeled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-3 Tbl. dried onion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-2 Tbl. dried garlic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;olive oil to coat well, you can also add a little butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salt, pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You can also add fresh dill, rosemary or thyme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut my potatoes small so they cook faster and the flavor is better. Mix all together. Bake in 350-400 oven for 30-45 min. covered. Potatoes should be done. Uncover them and cook until they begin to stick to the pan. This makes them have a little crunch, this is my favorite part. The time will very depending on the size you cut the potatoes and how crowded they are in the pan. I cook mine in a iron skillet ,but I have cooked them in a glass cassarole dish with good results. In the summer I put the potatoes in foil and grill them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-1475031213161103740?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/1475031213161103740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=1475031213161103740' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/1475031213161103740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/1475031213161103740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-greek-to-me.html' title='It&apos;s Greek to Me'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R6mi8VmyBUI/AAAAAAAAAFM/2UhobI2ggXA/s72-c/Jan+2008+142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-784488607567370895</id><published>2008-02-05T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T12:05:20.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'>Cracked Tea Cups</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R7LuZhu-CgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Tqg_uiHDrno/s1600-h/Jan+2008+145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166453844866894338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R7LuZhu-CgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Tqg_uiHDrno/s320/Jan+2008+145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; enjoy a good cup of hot tea. I have all kinds of tea cups. Some I have bought, others belonged to my grandmother and my mother. Over the years some of them have become cracked, chipped or brocken. I have never thrown them out, they mean to much to me. I do still use them, maybe not for tea, but in other ways. Some have candles in them, others have dried flowers; I have even put office items in some. As I was looking over my cracked and chipped cups this morning, God reminded me that my life has been like my tea cups. I have been brocken and cracked and if you look you can see marks from these cracks and bracks. I was thinking even though I have been cracked through the years God has never thrown me away, I mean to much to him. He uses me in other ways. Maybe not the way he would have, but he still uses me. God can use imperfect tea cups like you and I. God most often delights in choosing the most unlikely people to do his will in this world. I am sooooooo, very thankful God uses cracked and brocken tea cups, aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isaiah 55:8-9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, saith the LORD. For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways, and my thoughts than your thoughts."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7936250775509569187-784488607567370895?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/784488607567370895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=784488607567370895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/784488607567370895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/784488607567370895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/02/cracked-tea-cups.html' title='Cracked Tea Cups'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R7LuZhu-CgI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Tqg_uiHDrno/s72-c/Jan+2008+145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-6091389758411280319</id><published>2008-01-30T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T12:07:16.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'>A Just God</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R6DlhlmyBRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Q4Ni9OEHAs8/s1600-h/Winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161377538159805714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R6DlhlmyBRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Q4Ni9OEHAs8/s320/Winter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Man is unjust, but God is just; and finally justice Triumphs."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-Longfellow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we start thinking how unjust someone or something is, remember God is just, and those in Christ will triumph over this unjust world .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isa. 45:21&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... "there is no God else beside me; a &lt;strong&gt;just God&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;Saviour&lt;/strong&gt;; there is none beside me." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-6091389758411280319?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/6091389758411280319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=6091389758411280319' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/6091389758411280319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/6091389758411280319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/01/just-god.html' title='A Just God'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R6DlhlmyBRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Q4Ni9OEHAs8/s72-c/Winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-3725775087696948008</id><published>2008-01-27T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T12:07:48.910-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s Cooking'/><title type='text'>Cookie Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5ztz1myBNI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/siX4grD0r0w/s1600-h/Jan+2008+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160260747878597842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5ztz1myBNI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/siX4grD0r0w/s320/Jan+2008+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5zt0lmyBOI/AAAAAAAAAEY/1PyK_3Op3BU/s1600-h/Jan+2008+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160260760763499746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5zt0lmyBOI/AAAAAAAAAEY/1PyK_3Op3BU/s320/Jan+2008+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;We made this cookie for my son's birthday. It is a nice change from the usual cake and ice cream. One year we did a sugar cookie with cream cheese frosting and fresh fruit arranged in a circular pattern. You use a regular cookie recipe, just make sure to leave plenty of room for the cookie to expand; the cooking time will be longer as well. I always put another pan underneath just in case it runs over the sides. This has happened ,but then you have cookie to nibble on while you decorate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-3725775087696948008?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/3725775087696948008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=3725775087696948008' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3725775087696948008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3725775087696948008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/01/we-made-this-cookie-for-my-sons.html' title='Cookie Cake'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5ztz1myBNI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/siX4grD0r0w/s72-c/Jan+2008+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-5644784465220690234</id><published>2008-01-24T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T12:08:29.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5jzS1myBMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/byqXdLaygaY/s1600-h/Sample_Picture08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159140878105838786" style="WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5jzS1myBMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/byqXdLaygaY/s320/Sample_Picture08.jpg" width="389" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was reading a post on the blog &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"Simply Sanctified"&lt;/span&gt;, it had a very nice poem about a grandmother. I often think of my grandparents, who have past away, and the memories always put a smile on my face. I do miss them and can't wait to someday see them again. When I think of them it gives me a peace in my heart. I hope you have good memories of your grandparents and if they are still around take the time to make memories with them. One of the memories I have ,that I think of often, is so simple and it may not seem like much. The memory is so clear, I can even remember how I felt as a little girl. I had not a care in the world. I would often spend the night at my grandmother D's house. My grandfather passed away when I was around three, so it would be just my grandmother, my sister and I. My grandmother would often read the Bible to us and would tell us about heaven and answer our many questions about God. Sometimes after all of this I still could not go to sleep ( probably to excited about my future home). She would take her little alarm clock, that sat on her night stand, and would place it by my ear. It would just tick, tick, tick away and off I would go to sleep. The clock numbers and hands also glowed in the dark. That has been many many years ago ,but in my mind I can feel and smell the sheets and how cosy the bed was, and see the love my grandmother had for me in her eye's and her gentle kiss. &lt;strong&gt;If you have any memories of your grandmother or grandfather I hope you will share them with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Israel was often told throughout the bible to remember God and what he had done for them. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isaiah 46: 9 "Remember the former things of old: for I am God, and there is none else; I am God, and there is none like me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; " One of the most loved accounts in the Bible is , when Joshua becomes leader over Israel. They cross the Jordan on dry land and God tells the Israelites to make a memorial of the crossing. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Joshua 4:20-24 "And those twelve stones, which they took out of Jordan, did Joshua pitch in Gilgal. And he spake unto the children of Israel saying, When your children shall ask their fathers in time to come, saying, What mean these stones? Then ye shall say let your children know, saying Israel came over this Jordan on dry land. For the LORD your God dried up the waters of Jordan from before you, until ye were passed over, as the LORD your God did to the Red sea, which he dried up from before us, until we were gone over: That all people of the earth might know the hand of the LORD, that it is mighty: that ye might fear the LORD your God for ever. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always remember those before us that shared the love of Christ Jesus with us and as Israel was instructed to share them with those that came after them, let us share Christ with those around us. We must tell them the crossings in our life that the LORD our God has brought us through. My grandparents shared Jesus with me and I must share him with my children and grandchildren; that they might know the hand of the LORD, that it is mighty: that they might fear the LORD our God for ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-5644784465220690234?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/5644784465220690234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=5644784465220690234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/5644784465220690234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/5644784465220690234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/01/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5jzS1myBMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/byqXdLaygaY/s72-c/Sample_Picture08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-164662690349010438</id><published>2008-01-22T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T12:08:55.317-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Projects'/><title type='text'>A Lot With A Little</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5X5JYKGHYI/AAAAAAAAADo/9PAzF3JxTfY/s1600-h/92.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302887721704834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5X5JYKGHYI/AAAAAAAAADo/9PAzF3JxTfY/s200/92.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5X5K4KGHbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_t8OnuJGicY/s1600-h/oct+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302913491508658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5X5K4KGHbI/AAAAAAAAAEA/_t8OnuJGicY/s200/oct+084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted it to look like she was in a tree house. Her drawers are under her bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5X5JoKGHZI/AAAAAAAAADw/F1v-10x_GHs/s1600-h/83.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302892016672146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5X5JoKGHZI/AAAAAAAAADw/F1v-10x_GHs/s200/83.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought a memory foam mattress,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to fit into the space sense it was a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bit shorter than a twin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We have a small two bedroom home. Our boy's shared a room, but my little girl had no bedroom, other than ours. Down the hall was an area to put the washer and dryer. We moved my washer to my bathroom and my husband turned the washer area into a cosy little girls room. Everyone at first thought this was strange and small but it turned out great. Hear are some pictures. We put up curtains that can be closed for privacy.There are storage boxes on the shelf. I hope if you feel like you have no room, that this will encourage you to make due with what God has provided you and get creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5X5KoKGHaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/a7FaIN5k5tg/s1600-h/oct+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158302909196541346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5X5KoKGHaI/AAAAAAAAAD4/a7FaIN5k5tg/s200/oct+093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a close up of the bird&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-164662690349010438?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/164662690349010438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=164662690349010438' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/164662690349010438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/164662690349010438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/01/lot-with-little_22.html' title='A Lot With A Little'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R5X5JYKGHYI/AAAAAAAAADo/9PAzF3JxTfY/s72-c/92.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-8206564896765048124</id><published>2008-01-17T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T06:59:24.470-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>I'll Be a Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R49ocIKGHSI/AAAAAAAAACw/6qcoudnrbzk/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R49ocIKGHSI/AAAAAAAAACw/6qcoudnrbzk/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R49ocIKGHSI/AAAAAAAAACw/6qcoudnrbzk/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156454930797960482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R49ocIKGHSI/AAAAAAAAACw/6qcoudnrbzk/s320/Sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lord, I'll be a light for you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter what the cost.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let my light shine forth and be&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A beacon for the lost,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That if there be some yearning soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who longs to know the truth,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My life might be a brilliant star&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That points the way to You.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Susan Athens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-8206564896765048124?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/8206564896765048124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=8206564896765048124' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8206564896765048124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/8206564896765048124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/01/ill-be-light.html' title='I&apos;ll Be a Light'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R49ocIKGHSI/AAAAAAAAACw/6qcoudnrbzk/s72-c/Sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-4245588256329394124</id><published>2008-01-16T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T06:38:56.167-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s Cooking'/><title type='text'>Chili Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R44VKoKGHQI/AAAAAAAAACg/I-cBtGOm4wE/s1600-h/Dec+2007+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156081895708433666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="148" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R44VKoKGHQI/AAAAAAAAACg/I-cBtGOm4wE/s320/Dec+2007+062.JPG" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R44VKoKGHQI/AAAAAAAAACg/I-cBtGOm4wE/s1600-h/Dec+2007+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R44VKoKGHQI/AAAAAAAAACg/I-cBtGOm4wE/s1600-h/Dec+2007+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R44VKoKGHQI/AAAAAAAAACg/I-cBtGOm4wE/s1600-h/Dec+2007+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made this chili on our wood stove for lunch and served it with corn chips instead of crackers, yum,yum. &lt;strong&gt;We had Chili Dogs for dinner&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 1/2 lb. beef, chevron, venison or pork &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chopped onion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 clove garlic or dried garlic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup bell pepper chopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 oz can tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 oz. can tomato paste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 oz drained beans, kidney or black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worcestershire sauce, few shakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salt/pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbl. chili powder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-2 cups of water (depending on how thick you like your chili)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-1 1/2 cups corn kernels, optional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Brown meat with garlic, onion, pepper, until veggies are slightly tender. Add in tomatoes, tomato paste, Worcestershire sauce, chili powder, salt, pepper, water and corn. Cook for 1 1/2 hours add beans cook 15 min. before chili is done. Top with cheese and serve with corn chips. You do not have to have a wood stove but it sure is fun&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R437DYKGHPI/AAAAAAAAACY/f39JEs55fF0/s1600-h/Jan+2008+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156053183852059890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R437DYKGHPI/AAAAAAAAACY/f39JEs55fF0/s320/Jan+2008+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R44VLIKGHRI/AAAAAAAAACo/-XPSc8_V2Kk/s1600-h/Jan+2008+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156081904298368274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R44VLIKGHRI/AAAAAAAAACo/-XPSc8_V2Kk/s320/Jan+2008+020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7936250775509569187-4245588256329394124?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/4245588256329394124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=4245588256329394124' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4245588256329394124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4245588256329394124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/01/chili-time.html' title='Chili Time'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R44VKoKGHQI/AAAAAAAAACg/I-cBtGOm4wE/s72-c/Dec+2007+062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-3864213519704706743</id><published>2008-01-15T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T10:42:23.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Just Thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R4z-eoKGHMI/AAAAAAAAACA/QpOaTt8JUoU/s1600-h/100_1226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155775475561667778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R4z-eoKGHMI/AAAAAAAAACA/QpOaTt8JUoU/s200/100_1226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was just looking over some of the new posts on some of my favorite blogs. I was thinking about what a blessing they are. There seems to be so few people in my area with like minds. God is receiving glory even in a system so full of evil. &lt;strong&gt;A Light shining in Darkness&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-3864213519704706743?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/3864213519704706743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=3864213519704706743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3864213519704706743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/3864213519704706743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-was-just-looking-over-some-of-new.html' title='Just Thinking'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/R4z-eoKGHMI/AAAAAAAAACA/QpOaTt8JUoU/s72-c/100_1226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7936250775509569187.post-4203267891879134444</id><published>2008-01-12T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T12:10:42.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KJB'/><title type='text'>Lemons To Lemonade</title><content type='html'>The other day my son picked our first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lemons&lt;/span&gt; off of our l&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;emon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tree, I had three beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lemons&lt;/span&gt;. " What to do", I made lemonade. This reminded me of the saying " When life gives you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lemons&lt;/span&gt; make lemonade." This saying in turn reminded me of what the Bible (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KJB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) says, in &lt;em&gt;James 1:2-4 "My brethren, count it all joy when ye fall into divers temptation; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this that the trying of your faith &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;worketh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; patience. But let patience have her perfect work, that ye may be perfect and entire, wanting nothing." &lt;/em&gt;I was also reminded of Philippians 4 :4, on my outlook of things,"Rejoice in the Lord always: and again I say, Rejoice." It's easy to get thinking about all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;negative&lt;/span&gt; this life has to offer, but God says in &lt;em&gt;Philippians 4:8,&lt;/em&gt; I am to think on things that are true, honest, just, pure, lovely, things that are of good report, if there be any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;virtue&lt;/span&gt; or praise, these are the things I should dwell on. Life is always ready to hand you a lemon, but God always gives to those that love Him what is good, &lt;em&gt;James 1:17, Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cometh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; down from the Father of lights, with whom is no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;variableness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, neither shadow of turning." &lt;/em&gt;God gives out honey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sweetened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; lemonade and I'm ready for my next glass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7936250775509569187-4203267891879134444?l=lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/feeds/4203267891879134444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7936250775509569187&amp;postID=4203267891879134444' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4203267891879134444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7936250775509569187/posts/default/4203267891879134444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lemondstolemonade.blogspot.com/2008/01/lemonds-to-lemonade.html' title='Lemons To Lemonade'/><author><name>LEMONS TO LEMONADE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11203839639730214442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-82BsS4Rm5s/SxV99ngsesI/AAAAAAAAAWg/69LCTSm4tno/S220/Belinda+photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
