<?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-8374460829089086306</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:40:57.902-06:00</updated><category term='Noah'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='outdoors'/><category term='my childhood'/><category term='Aspiring and Starving Photographer'/><category term='family time'/><category term='about me'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Sam'/><category term='video'/><category term='husband moments'/><category term='John-Luke'/><category term='mom moments'/><title type='text'>It is a Wonderful, Abundant Life!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-8644198146919727923</id><published>2009-05-26T11:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:22:23.237-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>When the rain comes.....</title><content type='html'>Thank you Father, even for the rain, for it is then that I know for sure that I am in your arms..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EFXni5L4E3k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EFXni5L4E3k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-8644198146919727923?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/8644198146919727923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=8644198146919727923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8644198146919727923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8644198146919727923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-rain-comes.html' title='When the rain comes.....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-6344717468388977024</id><published>2009-05-06T08:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:49:31.526-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>Been a hard one? Been a Bad one? Been a tough one? Been a sad one?</title><content type='html'>What kinda day you been having? Whatever it's been like just remember it is only the world you are living in, so don't give in because the best is still yet to come!!! Believe it!!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WwvwuspB5lo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WwvwuspB5lo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-6344717468388977024?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/6344717468388977024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=6344717468388977024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/6344717468388977024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/6344717468388977024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2009/05/been-hard-one-been-bad-been-tough-been.html' title='Been a hard one? Been a Bad one? Been a tough one? Been a sad one?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-8000764596693809306</id><published>2009-05-01T19:57:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:43:19.060-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>A hidden face is no sign of a forgetful heart.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;How long, O Lord? Will You forget me forever? How long will You hide Your face from me? How long shall I take counsel in my soul, Having sorrow in my heart daily? How long will my enemy be exalted over me? Consider and hear me, O Lord my God; Enlighten my eyes, Lest I sleep the sleep of death; Lest my enemy say, "I have prevailed against him"; Lest those who trouble me rejoice when I am moved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I have trusted in Your mercy; My heart shall rejoice in Your salvation. I will sing to the Lord, Because He has dealt bountifully with me. -Psalm 13 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nAWak2ytiCCBQRk1WRKGvQ?authkey=Gv1sRgCOyZo_6U2Oq9dw&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SeF61fMfMgI/AAAAAAAADLY/qVXd6Fcgys8/s800/IMG_7974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ever felt like this? I think all of us have at one time or another felt what David expressed from a pain filled heart in Pslam 13. We have felt what he felt so deep in our soul, that we could almost swear we could physically feel our very own heart breaking and all we could do was cry out on our knees to Him from the depths of our soul to save us, to give light to our poor and weary eyes so we could see, so we could feel and so we could believe that we really weren't alone in our pain, even if our enemies were trying their best to convince us otherwise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And as our sorrowful cries reached Him, He calmed our heart and faithfully filled our empty and lonely life. And then somehow He gaves us the courage once again to trust in Him and He made us believe that even though our world was falling apart that we &lt;strong&gt;could&lt;/strong&gt; count on Him.  Gently then He whispered these words in our ear, "continue to trust me, because one day I am coming back to right every wrong that has been committed against you". And then we looked up to Him with tear filled, hopeful and enlightened eyes and we said with a hurting and believing heart, "My Lord, I &lt;strong&gt;WILL&lt;/strong&gt; trust in you and my heart will continue to sing to you till that day and beyond for you have been so gracious to me". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;P.S. I love you Father, please hurry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;“If the reader has never yet found occasion to use the language &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;of this brief ode, he will do so ere long, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;if he be a man after the Lord’s own heart.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;~Charles Spurgeon~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/8374460829089086306-8000764596693809306?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/8000764596693809306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=8000764596693809306&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8000764596693809306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8000764596693809306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2009/04/hidden-face-is-no-sign-of-forgetful.html' title='A hidden face is no sign of a forgetful heart.....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SeF61fMfMgI/AAAAAAAADLY/qVXd6Fcgys8/s72-c/IMG_7974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-7918407257648116504</id><published>2009-02-23T19:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T19:33:34.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello friends and guests,&lt;br /&gt;Been a while since I have updated my blog. Many changes have taken place in my life since I was last here. Yesterday was a tough day for me, that can only be described in this song. And though at times we may feel like the storms of life will rip us apart and try to swallow us whole, there is one thing we can always be assured of, that He will remain faithful and be the anchor that holds us steady and carries us safely through the ravaging waves. Father, may we always run into your loving arms to be rescued by You from all that would stand to harm us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwDiZwjnDgI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fwDiZwjnDgI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-7918407257648116504?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/7918407257648116504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=7918407257648116504&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/7918407257648116504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/7918407257648116504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-friends-and-guests-been-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-203650729803776669</id><published>2008-12-18T13:00:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:43:02.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I feel like giving up?</title><content type='html'>Father,&lt;br /&gt;I know I have often felt like giving up many a time, but somehow you have always found ways to show me that you are there, cheering me on, filling my empty soul with hope that only You can give. I don't how you do it, but I know that You do it and I love you for it. &lt;br /&gt;                                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MslbhDZoniY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MslbhDZoniY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-203650729803776669?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/203650729803776669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=203650729803776669&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/203650729803776669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/203650729803776669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/12/father-sometimes-i-feel-like-giving-up.html' title='Sometimes I feel like giving up?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-3949417109468817878</id><published>2008-12-13T11:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:03:18.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aspiring and Starving Photographer'/><title type='text'>Having fun with my Canon</title><content type='html'>As most of you know by now, taking pictures is almost like breathing to me, very essential &amp;amp; necessary! Some might call me an aspiring photographer but I would add starving to that title as well ;). Here are a few shots I took and played with yesterday . The first  four are of an obliging wee bird and the latter are of this year's biggest full moon. My hopes are to bring you a little enjoyment and might I add that a little constructive criticism is always welcomed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YHWYAnS6h1Y6pJc0JKWC8A?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQASMbDhSI/AAAAAAAACd0/ZUhAtB8ud5U/s800/IMG_3649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eN5E4U4cIhlYzDuQ7feWpg?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQAdCdHwlI/AAAAAAAACd8/GLf49qW2zvI/s800/IMG_3650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6NLgqmxWepHLb-xMgDJexg?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQAhHF646I/AAAAAAAACeE/t-UpAMDC-uU/s800/IMG_3651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qcSwUTssTOIUXMlFOehySg?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQA3aFotoI/AAAAAAAACfY/ZakSN8y5Dn8/s800/Copy%20of%20IMG_3651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/i0mUy7NW1zsBL4ETyHtjVg?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QxvIlI1kal8zkZRrCSwJeQ?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQAkdBI28I/AAAAAAAACeY/cVv53Pppp7E/s800/IMG_3679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LzvkfY73fxOCgfrtkSJ11g?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQAoNQV9xI/AAAAAAAACeo/t8Lqp_pZJY8/s800/Copy%20of%20IMG_3676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LzvkfY73fxOCgfrtkSJ11g?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IOFmphKDuyK3TvSSwvq-kQ?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQArdz-WsI/AAAAAAAACe4/dnv4uTjuzc0/s800/Copy%20of%20Copy%20of%20IMG_3676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sgOAyeQQNF9xii96MXriQw?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQAtF8Nv2I/AAAAAAAACfA/yzKuarDuxoU/s800/Copy%20%282%29%20of%20IMG_3676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LcpNFa8bNfddGNi423BkRQ?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQAvq1paVI/AAAAAAAACfI/AjBDPvaFK0o/s800/Copy%20%283%29%20of%20IMG_3676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/PxZGmGY9TRZKWuIof3awTg?authkey=LkHBBjSk0TU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQAyZfYVwI/AAAAAAAACfQ/rk7LuN3A6G8/s800/Copy%20%284%29%20of%20IMG_3676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-3949417109468817878?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/3949417109468817878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=3949417109468817878&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3949417109468817878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3949417109468817878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/12/having-fun-with-my-canon.html' title='Having fun with my Canon'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SUQASMbDhSI/AAAAAAAACd0/ZUhAtB8ud5U/s72-c/IMG_3649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-3397781437627624025</id><published>2008-12-01T13:02:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:18:27.890-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family time'/><title type='text'>A Hiking We Will Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Every November we head to McKittrick Canyon for our traditional annual hike. We have been hiking in this blessed place that only God could have made for 8 years now. In my opinion, I believe that when God made Texas, He couldn't help but place a bit of heaven on earth, for this place is one of the most beautiful spot in this great BIG state of ours! You know, I have read Psalm 19 many a time, and though the words are beautifully written, nothing can compare as to being right smack in the middle of it all and not only seeing but clearly hearing the heavens loudly declaring it all =)! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A more magical place one would have a hard time finding. If you do decide to come for a vist, the fall is definitely the best time for that is when it's at its best .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As you can see I am really not a writer but I do love taking pics and then with great delight love to show &amp;amp; tell =). To those who know me, well what can I say, except you know me, but to those who don't know me, well all I can say is you are getting to know me now =)! I really was going to try to keep the number of pics down to a mere 10 (yea right), but couldn't help myself, I am kinda of a fanatic when it comes to this kinda thing. So instead of showing all 300 pics, I decided that 3% would be enough. I hope you enjoy and hopefully are inspired to give this grand place a chance someday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/RsY9V0i4JexvJO4vm0jDFw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP05BP8e8I/AAAAAAAACV0/_OHeXcGBGk8/s800/IMG_2866.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arriving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NTiIN7LGpID1f8p6_U3wkA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP0wOhW9uI/AAAAAAAACVk/b1tAoqTM1pY/s800/IMG_2860.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A little advertisement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/94q_GdFbcqC_PoN1Tqh44A"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPt1fuYofI/AAAAAAAACGc/lXc-4pXXFH8/s800/IMG_2619.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to hit the trail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ayjhbuADuQBD3bFs6xUmZQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPt9-DQlUI/AAAAAAAACGs/Arq7g7uKo-M/s800/IMG_2625.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you see 2 fine hikers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/huBQcllizBToH3hAcSHupQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPuTILGKWI/AAAAAAAACHU/-P_fBkWhyxg/s800/IMG_2631.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we have the hiking photographer ready to click!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tX_2f1-TYZH6tzjp_b5hKg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPuV-H7mbI/AAAAAAAACHg/quYadlxJC2k/s400/IMG_2633.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions are good! And following them is even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5sId_rRkxqpPvyPchtRKVg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPundeki8I/AAAAAAAACIA/SiErqkqfpFk/s800/IMG_2640.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; An anxious boy waiting on his leisurely walking family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ijmRgsBrTg_7PvRcFQ4VTw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPusaCXj5I/AAAAAAAACII/2oHEhOYT3xU/s800/IMG_2642.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holding hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/RlTn_il22NUE1iQpL63CbQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPu5gBz4gI/AAAAAAAACIg/CM7BBAxbefU/s800/IMG_2645.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; like 2 hiking love birds ought too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pYIvQwJdwFVKhy_1zje9Uw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPvWcvE1cI/AAAAAAAACJc/2C0ZLCsnXz8/s800/IMG_2658.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! We are right under the sky way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AiQjMga4n2ofnazyH0npyA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPv2xv_dnI/AAAAAAAACKM/lGbg9o9rdSs/s800/IMG_2665.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure to get wet Noah! (just a bit of reverse phycology)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TkRydv1bqzWSRKGyoLzFHQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPwA4q1Q3I/AAAAAAAACKg/6TQel6leZjI/s800/IMG_2669.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Breath taking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tX52Pst2i2Mf_75Yz0qe5Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPwE9mwr1I/AAAAAAAACKo/sGCltPq8Lvg/s800/IMG_2670.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, can you almost hear the declaration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uO7TxfNpupaUJ9a38xMzbQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPwP4dNK0I/AAAAAAAACK4/yrB2iIYaO04/s800/IMG_2674.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The big, old tree, as we call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fd3wz7kB_gth-SUtV5un6g"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPwcjCvKMI/AAAAAAAACLY/q74RL1U1Cg0/s800/IMG_2682.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe our Christmas card pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wp0lxNDQ4ikkzoCd_cMhZA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPwkkuk9WI/AAAAAAAACLo/mDY4moYglM4/s800/IMG_2685.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A babbling brook telling it's secrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vPNHtVMAGPH9l9qQWHUfag"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPwtBHvPUI/AAAAAAAACL4/pIN7NwIese4/s800/IMG_2689.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice hat honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7LrHwUB4yjdBsOjSsp2w6Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPwwEOVczI/AAAAAAAACMA/qbQ5_vYjsIc/s800/IMG_2696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Dqsvvd_KqvBl42Z67azfUw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPw2GElSUI/AAAAAAAACMU/F46njKj3_PE/s800/IMG_2698.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some more precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NIYBQxqvRFqzJxF7-b48qw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPxB2GsEAI/AAAAAAAACMs/btFF7J-72RE/s800/IMG_2706.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Maynards taking advantage of an obliging fellow hiker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/WWPTnYKI_MI0JPPvFMiBPQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPxXGZvoTI/AAAAAAAACNU/XSZnG-dnW4s/s800/IMG_2718.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 Mom &amp;amp; 2 little blessings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/mBNmNAhNdPH728NEAqFDvQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPxig-E5dI/AAAAAAAACNs/7cVFj42UsDw/s800/IMG_2721.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite pic of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/cVyYXggrZMZDlf5rRGWLhg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPyfvS7EII/AAAAAAAACQM/JB49h1hzqa8/s800/IMG_2761.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always find time to cuddle, even on a hike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/C1oFbtB_nTrVAlT34u5oYA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPzQiLMEqI/AAAAAAAACSE/RXMaoUg9NuE/s800/IMG_2776.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuddling is fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ryH3yxsYsZDr0LEUtPffHQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPzNB0_URI/AAAAAAAACR8/JYcDSJQM7uA/s800/IMG_2775.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay mom, enough of that cuddling stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kO9Xv2yIT8LP5CpGOUa9nA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPzgoxZT_I/AAAAAAAACSo/Dd_OmSNQM8Y/s800/IMG_2795.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tired little hiker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pE3SkTxUt_w2m-Fy047-aw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPzlyTqyBI/AAAAAAAACS4/jxw-FVRivnk/s800/IMG_2799.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little consoling can go a long way, well at least 1 more mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uNbVs4d2KHU0KYwj-3TYyw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPz11SKt2I/AAAAAAAACTY/gD2_kjd_wkk/s800/IMG_2816.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! Wait for us!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ag0nNOT2SpYqSCA_DnnvbQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STPzyttACEI/AAAAAAAACTQ/c1n90F-vJF8/s800/IMG_2814.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toasting to another great hike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/g6x2ZXTrgYafAbeMzPSH3w"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP0WaOBvNI/AAAAAAAACUk/BX09LAPI2tQ/s800/IMG_2835.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we almost there dad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Vn4P3Ga8f8FjzT4dt1wgAw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP0aLpxhzI/AAAAAAAACUs/ryiO0Kjcunw/s800/IMG_2836.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, once we get right over this little hill, we should almost be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9_5-fJosMAr_onYxHUgQng"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP0g1TAneI/AAAAAAAACU8/nEnDLFZP6x8/s800/IMG_2850.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the top of the hill with about 1/4 of a mile to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HQ91TLrCWPJMM23OsatntA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP0kniv0bI/AAAAAAAACVE/qQTkQptStUU/s800/IMG_2854.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Relieved to be back at headquarters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/qa6GSGGX4hjxqMIwP2IpPw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP0nLqhNRI/AAAAAAAACVM/J7VNOsSDK_8/s800/IMG_2856.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We did it once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LIIHvvxG_QrcSBgRtm0RmA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP1EbPKK9I/AAAAAAAACWI/9E0vCyKsssY/s800/IMG_2869.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were fortunate enough to catch a glimps of this scene, yes every hunters dream, lucky for the deer the only thing I point &amp;amp; shoot doesn't come with bullets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/X-bPPWH_ipeeJaONJt1G_w"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP1NXS9IPI/AAAAAAAACWY/w9yBXD-6KxM/s800/IMG_2871.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for the pics guys!!&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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HJoqjkXBbUBYgBc4DPT5rA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP1VWkbAwI/AAAAAAAACW4/zBPrXNNY1g4/s800/IMG_2880.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmmm, some how this little phrase sounds quite applicable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And they all rode into the sunset &amp;amp; lived happily ever after&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-3397781437627624025?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='McKittrickCanyon' href='http://www.nps.gov/archive/gumo/gumo/mckittrick.htm' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/3397781437627624025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=3397781437627624025&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3397781437627624025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3397781437627624025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/12/hiking-we-will-go.html' title='A Hiking We Will Go!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP05BP8e8I/AAAAAAAACV0/_OHeXcGBGk8/s72-c/IMG_2866.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-8607533460041470928</id><published>2008-11-24T05:48:00.016-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:44:24.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John-Luke'/><title type='text'>What happens when you give a doggie a bath?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First you will have to catch him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZUYZXAdCeFBLG8oZaBQOvQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP3bugdqFI/AAAAAAAACXE/YgNe9Yc0mX8/s800/IMG_5738.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you catch him, hold on real tight cause if you don't, you will have to go catch him all over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/MwNlfMIp8nnaxO46APuXyw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqiOxtQD0I/AAAAAAAACAM/vvmIHO3iirA/s800/IMG_2475.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you have him, spray him down completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Nn4fX2UHQlkjhqA7de8MmA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqsWaotQpI/AAAAAAAACEY/gGaOD3dRT4A/s800/IMG_2500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, you will have to use lots &amp;amp; lots of doggie soap, preferably the flea killin kind with a nice citrus scent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/avalqs-uk9MX6NgLC2FBbQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqiWEHiXnI/AAAAAAAACAc/FaA0gkuPn9k/s800/IMG_2480.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you will need to rub-a-dub-srub and make lots of suds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/CcfGctWY-jABo-NlHjt1CA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqiZ7Hp8rI/AAAAAAAACAk/akzc5z_8u6E/s800/IMG_2484.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now repeat the the rub-a-dub-scrub part again so as to make sure you didn't miss any spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/J8zuEmAiaA8c55S64Ey7sw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqic1D46eI/AAAAAAAACAs/v85OP1j8FCM/s800/IMG_2486.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, very important step here, always to keep a happy attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DvoFmpAfXm8PCnYnlefvWg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqsB3v6mDI/AAAAAAAACEQ/O9fxazGArOA/s800/IMG_2533.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh, another important thing, don't forget to keep eyes tightly closed, so as not to get soap-in-the-eye-stings-like-heck syndrome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Yu5eYWee8CTUu_6fYDEMCA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqifgknTfI/AAAAAAAACA0/WHpuXonh4GI/s800/IMG_2498.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case of a run-away attempt, run, capture and escort escapee back to the old blue washin tub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NOh4yxNC1TVqoluoggewHg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqioJow_AI/AAAAAAAACBE/OwNn9yE4gZk/s800/IMG_2507.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While giving a scolding lecture on the way back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/UDOiea2InT0CIolwWa6ktw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqq_nj2xdI/AAAAAAAACD0/Nh-JG-dYvvM/s800/IMG_2509.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once the scolding lecture is said &amp;amp; done don't forget to love &amp;amp; reassure the little rascal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/h-wNd1NF1Dz1BaGupTv6wg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqrIvG8GeI/AAAAAAAACEE/s7eEh9iMEXo/s800/IMG_2522.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay, now resume bath again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/iCDmsBfSjEZlIZqwA_LQwA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqirxztwcI/AAAAAAAACBM/8eIebgH6hk8/s800/IMG_2523.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Next, comes the step that brings us literally right down to the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IG0ULImOXV_FkCU3TNCVlQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqq3yEMz6I/AAAAAAAACDo/0f3hFghNDPg/s800/IMG_2494.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Of course no one looks forward to this part, so to make things go a little bit smoother, someone needs to offer a few words of encouragement, "it's okay Sam, it is almost over".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/bsEaPUgRjI_uzszPVLfuMQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqiuIedd4I/AAAAAAAACBY/C1LNrFOtIbc/s800/IMG_2532.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now comes the final rinse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7X5Ydrxk1xPsNmxP5NmsGw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqijz53f5I/AAAAAAAACA8/_jMzhvRP9Ms/s800/IMG_2504.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are ready to move to the drying station. Hang on tight, you don't want another run away attempt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1cXlQ-8BxMtXQh-MALKR2Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqiyD2lAeI/AAAAAAAACBg/w615YueBdCU/s800/IMG_2537.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Make sure to soak &amp;amp; sop up as much water as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/O3IhJJprdGdaBBp8DPiAKQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqi1t17VpI/AAAAAAAACBo/JZMP4_2QLyQ/s800/IMG_2541.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Don't stop squeezing until the last hair is sopped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HQnbtOkuqU_E5jO6iU7oLg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqi4Zx1q0I/AAAAAAAACFM/mKS2kVn0jxQ/s800/IMG_2544.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And finally comes the last &amp;amp; best part, the warm &amp;amp; toasty part, Sam's favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/8c-ul0aBY5qOtwXWS6Aafg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqi7rGVOXI/AAAAAAAACB4/0FRU4icaQ0k/s800/IMG_2556.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gently brush with a doggie brush instead of a mommy brush until nice &amp;amp; fluffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_iYvIex3f_i6oAcWrbABaQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqi-4rX0OI/AAAAAAAACCA/Jz3XkyLbLGs/s800/IMG_2562.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as not to wake the happy bathee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DTjk5ogDDqnKJmPjrfY2OQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqjBfYCqII/AAAAAAAACCI/7gJzRYRYMbo/s800/IMG_2565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Now after all that has been said &amp;amp; done,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sGgMVhDpIBOI03lA8T8Q7Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqjKkJ-ufI/AAAAAAAACCg/jR1qOAV_CyQ/s800/IMG_2589.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should now have a clear understanding of what happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6YapvnuBXEBURRJizZyEkg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqjNk34dPI/AAAAAAAACCo/WossG2lzfXw/s800/IMG_2590.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you give a doggie named Samson, a bath =)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gW1Fv4MkMqhqHv37xWWLTg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSqjQbNWFeI/AAAAAAAACCw/7U3gV4j2clQ/s800/IMG_2592.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-8607533460041470928?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/8607533460041470928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=8607533460041470928&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8607533460041470928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8607533460041470928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-you-give-doggie-bath.html' title='What happens when you give a doggie a bath?'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/STP3bugdqFI/AAAAAAAACXE/YgNe9Yc0mX8/s72-c/IMG_5738.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-6144672969837584341</id><published>2008-11-18T07:36:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:13:19.371-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>From 3 Wheels to 2 Wheels!</title><content type='html'>Attention friends &amp;amp; newcomers! I am very pleased to inform you that our Noah is officially a 2-wheel bike rider as of this week! He has wanted to learn for quite a while now, but had a bad fall and became totally convinced that his 3 wheeler was far better than his two wheeler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NBQCBm1FZx9IXoHGPw704Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLZ5enwUCI/AAAAAAAAB7o/FlYyCNttChY/s800/IMG_2473.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you can imagine how thrilled we were when he decided to give his 2 wheeler another try. To tell you the truth I was secretly beginning to worry a bit when I saw our 4 year old neighbor riding his little heart out on his 2 wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/poDDTMFyYW61FZaySPeATQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLRoy2sUwI/AAAAAAAAB3c/VxTXvqN8vW4/s800/IMG_2301.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he goes with his 7 year old determination and with many cheerleaders on the sidelines, he took his little elbow &amp;amp; knee pads and set out to conquer his fears and set another precious milestone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HwVZ5IbrjWKIwaTi7YctcQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLRsPLLlsI/AAAAAAAAB3k/6EPXRrTuMhc/s800/IMG_2310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praise the good Lord he did beautifully, and never once ran over my flip-flopped feet, thank the Lord, for that would have hurt like the dickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OwLkwvn7GYUYGNgU9IFmwg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLRwKwIa5I/AAAAAAAAB3s/qV1bvLKzmMw/s800/IMG_2329.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the one who is having a bit of a struggle here is mom, I can't let go!!!!&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eNDwn2wmSGJqfIeuI68EZQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLRzmLJXzI/AAAAAAAAB30/q75O8vCcAoM/s800/IMG_2336.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at that fearless smile, Noah is having a blast.&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kMI_BOsSFtG4JKgKR6yecQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLUjrnUWWI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/TzHd7Cc_reQ/s800/IMG_2339.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we have one of the sideline cheerleaders, Sam is totally devoted to encouraging his little Noahman!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/87FRipglDWqb4Iln0plg_A"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLUe1Ztg7I/AAAAAAAAB6I/ZByLxRRIkTQ/s800/IMG_2307.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let go mom!!" Okay, I am letting go already.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/UUhpa2wovoWvuksWMK2Qyw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLV53Sbi4I/AAAAAAAAB7A/xnya-NSK5SI/s800/IMG_2365.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there he goes like for 1-2-3-4-5-1/2 feet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pwAISFpIOEaKiUavucj3Cg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLR4oXkdSI/AAAAAAAAB4E/2Mpz-Unmgd4/s800/IMG_2367.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xJdzt8Ta_RMtLUDuFCnYpQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLSBv7scjI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/2nNdyY5pYB0/s800/IMG_2370.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRASH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Nx2h_-9rgR-5uLJSj8-YQQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLSInQewLI/AAAAAAAAB4o/mDsHmD_9IL8/s800/IMG_2384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but it was such a cool crash!! The best fall, not even one single tear snuck out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/yCKhUQfnVmcUvCMZHDW34g"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLSFiAbJPI/AAAAAAAAB4g/RdELAMuJvuc/s800/IMG_2375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's do that again Mom!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9VYYpx4BgFTtgAg8G8vNzQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLUq59qUuI/AAAAAAAAB6g/IglII_Lp1ZI/s800/IMG_2387.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few more crash &amp;amp; burn runs he is flying like a pro! We are too proud!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sgur9gnrDoe7sTXWBaSxKQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLSMIAkNqI/AAAAAAAAB4w/o6r_NXjAXnE/s800/IMG_2439.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid was made for biking! Another milestone that will go down in the Great Halls of Maynard History!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/A5lUCnHl9COIXVBF1wHtdw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLSPYCL8mI/AAAAAAAAB44/5YgK4Cq65Tw/s800/IMG_2448.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And one would think that with such a momentous moment to celebrate, my heart would totally be bursting with happiness but a wee part of it is breaking because it knows that our little boy is growing up too quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/spMJDWaNCnnSkV2rqBh6uA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLZfSwKiSI/AAAAAAAAB7g/niGdsV1Lz6Y/s800/IMG_6878.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Children are a gift from the LORD; they are a reward from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ps. 127:3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;And last but never, ever least, our John-Luke, once again does a wonderful job with the photography part of this grand moment! This story couldn't have been made possible without the keen eye of this fine-in-the-making-11-year-old photographer! Let's hear it for JL!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xwmU2IX7OLXM568_M9YMPw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLp7zNrNXI/AAAAAAAAB8g/LNaxj8ZnY-4/s800/IMG_7595.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-6144672969837584341?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/6144672969837584341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=6144672969837584341&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/6144672969837584341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/6144672969837584341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/11/from-2-wheels-to-3-wheels.html' title='From 3 Wheels to 2 Wheels!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSLZ5enwUCI/AAAAAAAAB7o/FlYyCNttChY/s72-c/IMG_2473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-3092640445504633976</id><published>2008-11-16T06:47:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T07:44:43.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><title type='text'>......for God loves a cheerful giver!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/7lUSbkgFGSYdQ2F10a5esg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSAnOKpg3GI/AAAAAAAAB2w/yZRmQz2_hQg/s800/IMG_4169.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi friends &amp;amp; newcomers!&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas season is just around the corner! Another wonderful time of giving and receiving blessings from which we have been so richly blessed by our Father!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.manuelitohome.org/"&gt;Manuelito Navajo Children's Home&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.gallupchristianschool.org/"&gt;Gallup Christian School&lt;/a&gt; are in need of bibles for their kiddos. What an amazing gift of love this would be, to place His living word in the hands of one of His precious little lambs. If you are able &amp;amp; willing please go to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jeffreyrfoster.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-you-donate-bible.html"&gt;http://jeffreyrfoster.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-you-donate-bible.html&lt;/a&gt; and see how you can make this happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;May God continue to richly bless you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/gOheUJ9tBIIgRC9jHIBZBg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSAnc9EEkII/AAAAAAAAB24/DEmx6U_kiRs/s800/IMG_4152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-3092640445504633976?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/3092640445504633976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=3092640445504633976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3092640445504633976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3092640445504633976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/11/hi-friends-newcomers-christmas-season.html' title='......for God loves a cheerful giver!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SSAnOKpg3GI/AAAAAAAAB2w/yZRmQz2_hQg/s72-c/IMG_4169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-3210414020788379411</id><published>2008-11-14T10:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:28:04.647-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>The Geese and the Snowstorm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4-za8e31ppKgGNYIkfxyrw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SR2y56oBQlI/AAAAAAAAB1c/sio6c_jf5Ck/s800/snowing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;There was once a man who did not believe in either the virgin birth of Christ nor the spiritual meaning behind it, and was skeptical even about God. He and his family lived in a farm community. His wife was a devout believer and diligently raised her children in the faith. He sometimes gave her a hard time about her belief and mocked her religious observances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"It's all nonsense -- why would God lower himself and become a human like us? It's such a ridiculous story," he said.One snowy day, she and the children left for church while he stayed home. After they had departed, the winds grew stronger and the snow turned into a blinding snowstorm. He sat down to relax before the fire for the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then he heard a loud thump, something hitting against the window... And, still another thump. He looked outside but could not see anything. So he ventured outside for a better view. In the field near his house he saw, of all the strangest things, a flock of geese. They were apparently flying to look for a warmer area down south, but they had been caught in the snowstorm. The storm had become too blinding and violent for the geese to fly or see their way. They were stranded on his farm, with no food or shelter, unable to do more than flutter their wings and fly in aimless circles. He had compassion for them and wanted to help them. He thought to himself, the barn would be a great place for them to stay. It is warm and safe; surely they could spend the night and wait out the storm. So he opened the barn doors for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He waited, watching them, hoping they would notice the open barn and go inside. Nevertheless, they did not notice the barn or realize what it could mean for them. He moved closer toward them to get their attention, but they just moved away from him out of fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He went into the house and came back with some bread, broke it up, and made a bread trail to the barn. They still did not catch on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Starting to get frustrated, he went over and tried to shoo them toward the barn. They panicked and scattered into every direction except toward the barn. Nothing he did could get them to go into the barn where there was warmth, safety, and shelter. Feeling totally frustrated, he exclaimed, "Why don't they follow me? Can't they see this is the only place where they can survive the storm? How can I possibly get them into the one place to save them?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He thought for a moment and realized that they just would not follow a human. He said to himself, "How can I possibly save them? The only way would be for me to become like those geese. If only I could become like one of them. Then I could save them. They would follow me and I would lead them to safety."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At that moment, he stopped and considered what he had said. The words reverberated in his mind: If only I could become like one of them, then I could save them. Then, at last, he understood God's heart towards mankind... and he fell on his knees in the snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;~Author Unknown~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;John 3:16-17 For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. For God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world; but that the world through him might be saved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1ZKe_ICp6PstITaw_aZBcA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SR2xilpIImI/AAAAAAAAB04/31D06WdRytI/s800/ducks_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-3210414020788379411?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/3210414020788379411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=3210414020788379411&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3210414020788379411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3210414020788379411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/11/geese-and-snowstorm.html' title='The Geese and the Snowstorm'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SR2y56oBQlI/AAAAAAAAB1c/sio6c_jf5Ck/s72-c/snowing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-7553968733894026802</id><published>2008-11-12T08:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T09:50:56.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeding 'The Dump" People</title><content type='html'>My heart was touched and broken today to know that many of His little sheep are struggling in such a terrible way.  Being so hungry that one would not only consider but go ahead and look for for food in the dump, in piles of refuse. If you can't imagine this,  please go to &lt;a href="http://www.treymorgan.net/2008/11/feeding-dump-people.html"&gt;http://www.treymorgan.net/2008/11/feeding-dump-people.html&lt;/a&gt; and see for yourself. May the Lord enable you to help in anyway you can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-7553968733894026802?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/7553968733894026802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=7553968733894026802&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/7553968733894026802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/7553968733894026802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/11/feeding-dump-people.html' title='Feeding &apos;The Dump&quot; People'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-3213794777132275629</id><published>2008-11-11T12:09:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:08:20.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering our Heroes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we had a special gathering in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Balmorhea&lt;/span&gt;, to remember, honor &amp;amp; salute our dear veterans, our true heroes. The love &amp;amp; devotion these individuals express as they serve our country can only be described as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;selflessness in the highest sense of the word&lt;/span&gt;.   Thank you Lord for enabling so many brave &amp;amp; courageous souls to live out John 15:13, “Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our veterans make me  proud to be an American! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"God bless America!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ySqB8pNoE_Bb0GfDPovxQg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnbaSNRhpI/AAAAAAAABwg/4WPwNEFUZgY/s400/IMG_2172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Noah Maynard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zu5n8OKNQft32j11kxkAUw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnbc20PeDI/AAAAAAAABwo/iPcuiZBzBoI/s400/IMG_2173.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Welcome everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/N6vwLKgN-1oUltRbDjzrKQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnbgYZiV6I/AAAAAAAABww/2YzeBLdOxs0/s400/IMG_2175.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John-Luke reciting, Eulogy for a Veteran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/H5CLoAwS7XA81NwNJAWRHA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnboyb2SRI/AAAAAAAABxI/1k6ZknkyZw8/s400/IMG_2209.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few of our hometown heroes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3WQts2SEguWLFtx9cSFUnA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnbvO8KWjI/AAAAAAAABxY/L5eyPhQbTnU/s400/IMG_2219.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Proud to be an American!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/3BPZe7dueQs80FZVb4ea6w"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnbx8WB0NI/AAAAAAAABxg/S-mA9wC-NSk/s400/IMG_2220.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mrs. Lewis, our Mayor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tTyTUhB5kEAwFwW9Rl_pww"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnb3untZZI/AAAAAAAABxw/08XvGwR3sCA/s400/IMG_2232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another true patriot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/pur0Uqhx_7lx9QHP5_8xPg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnb-z0DiEI/AAAAAAAABx4/bHuhtHg4cNw/s400/IMG_2233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; month, 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day, 11&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; hour moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Esip4fegxukT93BJveLFeQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRncMm18fPI/AAAAAAAAByI/qmq8LhAluiE/s400/IMG_2240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Brijalba&lt;/span&gt;, Vietnam hero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/KW1zH7Gi-b6XU_e-SJlYEQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRncSLtOZAI/AAAAAAAAByc/n7T2AybteUE/s400/IMG_2245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr. Fuentes, another hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5ba66YGnPxYomEqT--lr6Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRncUzMVxyI/AAAAAAAAByk/DIZstPNlt5s/s400/IMG_2251.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remembering fallen loved ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/JuJhlbVGugD0BlDiRpu4eg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRncYXkyJnI/AAAAAAAABys/KDPcZeHqbI8/s400/IMG_2254.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Manuel Mendoza, father of a fallen hero, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jerry Ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DjrZj1IHRJuPhJxhD9Iy0Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRncac4ictI/AAAAAAAABy0/-rY7vsMs5y0/s400/IMG_2255.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A visiting hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/zZI1ggAxDtG_nSVmsGPH7w"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRncfIw_SQI/AAAAAAAABy8/8LKdcpZIgnI/s400/IMG_2262.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can't get more American than this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4fQs86DcgJtWKIdMadZGpQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnchoAuHXI/AAAAAAAABzE/9sRc2Irl1yI/s400/IMG_2265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Because of you, I am able to stand here and speak freely"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V4scm0sx93STwlnwaCr6ZQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnb0Wq7K6I/AAAAAAAABxo/F_QgdH09zEI/s400/IMG_2225.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Singing the National Anthem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GEFE5geONJ8OFXmnyNyFdw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnbjQrlNZI/AAAAAAAABw4/56nkf4gxEcw/s400/IMG_2177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To all our veterans, this sounds so inadequate, but all I can say is Thank you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;— Edmund Burke &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-3213794777132275629?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/3213794777132275629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=3213794777132275629&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3213794777132275629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3213794777132275629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/11/remembering-our-heros.html' title='Remembering our Heroes!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRnbaSNRhpI/AAAAAAAABwg/4WPwNEFUZgY/s72-c/IMG_2172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-5203886720738913426</id><published>2008-11-05T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T07:54:47.505-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Noahman to the Rescue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you can see by the picture we have a sweet kitty named Sunshine. Well yesterday to her dismay, our BIG Samson of a dog, decided to chase the poor thing up a kinda tall tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Kc6kU-Cvwo8IUhu7JOjwkw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRCuobBRMVI/AAAAAAAABss/18Zhx5ttbhk/s800/IMG_1831.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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And when all seemed dreadfully hopeless, out of nowhere comes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Noahman&lt;/span&gt;, still in his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt;, to the rescue!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Kzx1-oh0aLa4_SAstyW9hQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRCus8IkhpI/AAAAAAAABs0/aDd9GLGoly0/s800/IMG_1832.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a sight for soar eyes Sunshine must have meowed in relief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/rF7EpovAayc_0gAc5w_bZg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRCu3JMD_aI/AAAAAAAABtE/SqCCVexFS4o/s800/IMG_1834.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only inches away from the safe arms of her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Noahman&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/eWNawEcV1MhtwRZsLGf9wg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRCvIlzK6bI/AAAAAAAABto/CzYfvWQTEtc/s800/IMG_1838.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah say, "Mom, I am coming to a conclusion that my trusted sidekick should lend a helping hand right about NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/w-ebIvP4zqcRNMawn-Ww7w"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRCu8PESHZI/AAAAAAAABtQ/UO300Q6XxBk/s800/IMG_1835.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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;Not to fear, my little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Noahman&lt;/span&gt;, mom is right here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1aPHE--1l8XrR5b6XF2-pQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRCvNsgEsOI/AAAAAAAABtw/SvQ_0qw_vUg/s800/IMG_1839.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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hang on Sunshine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/GRM_2bwseJgHT2dOjW_ZOw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRCvVQjEUnI/AAAAAAAABt4/ntHaFw0A434/s800/IMG_1840.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;With &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Noahman's&lt;/span&gt; loving guidance &amp;amp; mom's longer arms the day is saved and so is Sunshine! Don't you just love happy ending!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Y4W2_6rSq0N8l0G9PionCw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRCv-WaYUQI/AAAAAAAABu0/ipT6uY0TYgA/s800/IMG_1847.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you are wondering, where is John-Luke during this perilous danger? He is right behind the camera viewfinder, recording such a momentous occasion! Great job with the cam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;JL&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/8374460829089086306-5203886720738913426?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/5203886720738913426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=5203886720738913426&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/5203886720738913426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/5203886720738913426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/11/noahman-to-rescue.html' title='Noahman to the Rescue!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SRCuobBRMVI/AAAAAAAABss/18Zhx5ttbhk/s72-c/IMG_1831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-8984927039985115497</id><published>2008-11-04T21:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:50:35.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Punkin Carving Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2KiT6IDhUVk7ZbyvwxD2yw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvS-0557rI/AAAAAAAABe8/N3xYJh2RajQ/s800/IMG_1425.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Fall is definitely here folks! One of our favorite fall traditions is pumpkin carving time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Wpni8xxoE4io3rLBaEKISg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvTFeIBUkI/AAAAAAAABfM/ppEBAoSuhMQ/s800/IMG_1427.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;Since we don't have a pumpkin patch around these parts, we have to settle for second best and mosey on down to the grocery store to pick out the perfect punkin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xBTVtfQ0xKgUuIdPTU5xCQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvTRQ_K7zI/AAAAAAAABfg/HhtjtJ_Pji8/s800/IMG_1431.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is just something about a bright, orange, round, little punkin that makes us light all up inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/1UyP5xk97QdL9daN4MoYxg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvUOJ6wARI/AAAAAAAABhI/jNr1TYZPJFQ/s800/IMG_1473.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As tradition has it, we cannot carve our plump little pumpkin until The Pumpkin Patch Parable has been read!! We love this little story because of the blessed message it carries. In many way we are much like little pumpkins. Some of us are short &amp;amp; round while other are tall &amp;amp; thin. Some of are gentle &amp;amp; smooth, while other are lumpy &amp;amp; rough. And while all of us might look differnet on the outside, our insides are pretty much the same. We too like little pumpkins are filled with all sort of yuckiness and in desperate need to be made clean in order to shine for Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the best part of it all is that we were made by the One who loves us dearly and longs to make us pure &amp;amp; clean. His one desire is to take us and changes us into beautiful creations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V9_EWIvMnzNdV0rvM3h4Ug"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvTpkhjfmI/AAAAAAAABgA/u_5YB62xe0k/s800/IMG_1455.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First we must understand that the Lord loves us with an unending kind of love. He longs for us to come to Him as we are, to be rescued by Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hdyW9jtUvxdl3PInOuhZTQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvTxDfTK_I/AAAAAAAABgQ/1H5vGTXe-t0/s800/IMG_1460.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;When we come to relaize our great need of Him and decide to give our lives to Him, He takes our sinned filled lives and begins to transform us, just as the farmer does with his pumpkin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Being conficent of this very thing, that He who has begun a good work in you will complete it until the day of Jesus Christ." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Philippian 1:6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/IsGdy0PVMW-RseWjmufg0g"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvT0WXkMMI/AAAAAAAABgY/rHb6McYd-iM/s800/IMG_1462.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;No matter how yucky we feel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DQQRJZHfcMeOxzNXS_pP6A"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvT5UI-inI/AAAAAAAABgg/L2H2MHiQ1nE/s800/IMG_1463.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No matter what yucky things we have done.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kNQcFE-bb2OGchu1k9cc7A"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvUArRcq5I/AAAAAAAABgw/Le0z85NJ58Y/s800/IMG_1469.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No matter what yucky things we have said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/XT_xPMJpkoTvrzMkFv21Ag"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvUJ4OXirI/AAAAAAAABhA/NMNej9MsxIo/s800/IMG_1472.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He removes all the yucky filth that keeps us from living!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"He takes our sins away from us as far as the eats is from the west."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Psalm 103:12&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/UTr6g_AzMZBoMvasQOi-vg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvUSSfcjLI/AAAAAAAABhQ/X9B3Ze3q6_w/s800/IMG_1475.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He is the only one that can make us just like HIM!&lt;br /&gt;"God's word is alive &amp;amp; working. It is sharper than a sword sharpened on both sides. It cuts all the way into us......And God's word judges the thoughts and feelings in our hearts."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hebrews 4:12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wOF66OaRgFajDCJFAatglA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvUuYtgjmI/AAAAAAAABh8/nOK7rcirLSc/s800/IMG_1488.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He takes what little we bring to him and with delight in His heart creates an amazing master piece!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Create in me a pure heart, God."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psalm 51:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/DGMiQT_QLxl2-gVfH9HT5A"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvVOUwlX-I/AAAAAAAABi0/-WsWfQDVTZI/s800/IMG_1509.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And when we look into the mirror, we can begin to see His beautiful reflection looking back at us =)! How He must love us, to go to so much trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"We shall show the Lord's glory, and we are being changed to be like Him." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;2 Cor.3:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/sTkZdk_6cguHCyCo_YEb9g"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvWKkPi3WI/AAAAAAAABkE/VvwAEL8fyZQ/s800/IMG_1550.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No greater joy does He feel than when His children shine brightly for Him in such a dark world!&lt;br /&gt;"God once said, Let the light shine out of the darkness!" And this is the same God who made his light shine in our hearts."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Corinthians 4:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/_1s_ml0dgN2URVJgaj99pQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvWTG4ix5I/AAAAAAAABkg/yNRdWWYROpc/s800/IMG_1573.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Once the master has touched our lives, we can never be satisified with less but only wait with great anticipation to see the finished product!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"In the same way, you should be a light for other people. Live so that they will see the good thiings you do. Live that they will praise your Father in heaven.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matthew 5:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/AdV-uj2ouBe4VewnZrjjdQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvVq3iiq7I/AAAAAAAABjc/XoG6jn07VQ0/s800/IMG_1526.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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you are not yet His, what are you waiting for! Invite Him to be the Lord of your life and begin living the life He intended you to live, which is an abundant life!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"If anyone belongs to Christ, then he is made new. The old things have gone, everything is made new!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Corinthians 5:17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God richly bless you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-8984927039985115497?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/8984927039985115497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=8984927039985115497&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8984927039985115497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8984927039985115497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/punkin-carving-time.html' title='Punkin Carving Time!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SQvS-0557rI/AAAAAAAABe8/N3xYJh2RajQ/s72-c/IMG_1425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-2165329679863324311</id><published>2008-10-23T06:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T07:29:15.944-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>I feel like dancing!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is such an awesome video! Hmmm, maybe Sam and I should take up dancing lessons. Whatcha think Sam? You up for it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HqbVbPvlDoM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HqbVbPvlDoM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-2165329679863324311?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/2165329679863324311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=2165329679863324311&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/2165329679863324311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/2165329679863324311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-feel-like-dancing.html' title='I feel like dancing!!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-1497661301436742033</id><published>2008-10-22T07:00:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:22:33.479-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>Strugglers &amp; Bed Time Stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night after two kid-sized baths, about 3 1/2 dozen teeth brushed, 9 giggles out, and 2 glasses of water and one last potty check, I was finally able to get the boys tucked into their beds and ready to get tucked in myself but not before a short bible story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4ZlNnTmnuwahveCtu6RN3Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SP8jPmXLgfI/AAAAAAAABTU/aqDVJP47myQ/s400/IMG_1260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we opened our favorite bible storybook and this is what we read, Jesus Walks on the Water. You know, I believe this is one of my favorite bible stories. I love the way Jesus uses Peter's little steps of faith to show me who I am, a true struggler and way more importantly to show me who He is, a lover of strugglers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jKjIgqC8AOezyYI_7q_5wg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SP8jSAsjTII/AAAAAAAABTc/1FB_8YAMc80/s400/IMG_1261.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jKjIgqC8AOezyYI_7q_5wg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jKjIgqC8AOezyYI_7q_5wg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jKjIgqC8AOezyYI_7q_5wg"&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Firstly I have no doubt in my mind that Peter loved his Lord dearly and would have laid his life down for Him a thousands times over. Just ask Malchus. And Yes, I know, that there are some who will be quick to point out all his shortcomings, but even in his short little comings, Peter always managed, with the help of His Lord, to outshine the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QhWq7Y3uf67YcElDZS4N8Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SP8jXZPq1xI/AAAAAAAABTs/BPgjLqmRX1A/s400/IMG_1265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/QhWq7Y3uf67YcElDZS4N8Q"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In this story we find Peter asking the Lord, who is out taking a little walk on the sea, to command him to come to Him? Hmmm, I find this request interesting, how many times do we find ourselves asking the Lord this very question. Wish I could say this was more often the case for me. How the Lord deeply longs for us to willing step out of our boat and come to Him in the midst of our storms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BStjM1zfPeUAkuXV0WtExA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SP8jUxhnylI/AAAAAAAABTk/_Hq522m2jyk/s400/IMG_1262.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/BStjM1zfPeUAkuXV0WtExA"&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;&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;I would give anything to have been there with my camera of course, on this day, when Peter took one of his many first baby steps of faith to meet his Lord. What a picture that would have made! How pure his faith must have been, just like that of a baby's. Totally faithful and trusting the one who by his very breath holds the planet on which he stands. And if Peter's faith amazes us, better yet than this is the fact that the one who called him out, believed Peter could do it. I can almost hear Him saying, "Yes, You can walk on water Peter, all you have to do is keep your eyes on me, and you will see." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Vu5PXeNuYENErHWh2uchvA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SP8jZy4l4pI/AAAAAAAABT0/9hFLFv_MlBI/s400/IMG_1263.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Vu5PXeNuYENErHWh2uchvA"&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;&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Yea, but he sank", some pessimist would say. No, actually he didn't sink, he began to sink, a world of difference here. His Lord wasn't about to let him sink, as He never would allow us either. When fear overtook Peter as so many times it too consumes us, he began to sink and then he cries out, "Lord, save me!", and immediately Jesus stretches out his hand and catches him. How many times has this very same scene been repeated in our very own lives? How many times have we felt that we were sinking in our own despair and then our faith compels us to cry out to Jesus, and every time He faithfully reaches out and rescues us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2XgR3s4qdnzXiypGdpSHGw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SP8jc96cOgI/AAAAAAAABT8/dCnbjylBOLo/s400/IMG_1264.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/2XgR3s4qdnzXiypGdpSHGw"&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;&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;And yes, let's not forget those in Peter's life and in ours who are still in the boat with smug looks and dry-feet, maybe laughing under their breath saying, "Did you hear what Jesus called him, little faith." True, Jesus did scold Peter a bit for having little faith, but I am also sure that our Lord was very proud of Peter for having the courage to step out in the first place. Sometimes I think we tend to judge others to harshly because they confidently step out in faith and then for some reason or the other they fail and struggle to stay afloat. Somehow we feel we have the right to look down on them just so that we can look up to ourselves. I am glad that is not the way God sees us. You see, what God loves more than anything is the struggler reaching out to Him, time and time again. He doesn't keep track of their failures, we do that just fine. He is only interested in our persistent devotions to Him, even when it is mixed with a few failures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tKv046pJrV2rpnOR9raSIQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SP9vQ5qxidI/AAAAAAAABVA/QCZkLGRTscY/s400/IMG_1267.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tKv046pJrV2rpnOR9raSIQ"&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;So let us continue to step out in all that He has called us and faithfully trust in Him, knowing that he truly cares and loves the heart of the struggler and leave the skeptics to God, for even they too are loved by Him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-1497661301436742033?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/1497661301436742033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=1497661301436742033&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/1497661301436742033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/1497661301436742033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/strugglers-bed-time-stories.html' title='Strugglers &amp; Bed Time Stories'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SP8jPmXLgfI/AAAAAAAABTU/aqDVJP47myQ/s72-c/IMG_1260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-5869949312985351977</id><published>2008-10-14T07:49:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:40:46.903-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom moments'/><title type='text'>Why I love Days like today.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Days like today are my favorite kinds of days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today in Balmorhea the sky is a soft gray and the rain is quietly and softly falling. This is such a treat for us here in west, west, dry-as-a-bone Texas. We cherish days like these, for they come few &amp;amp; far in between. Hmmm, I might just surprise the boys today and take them on a puddle jumping date !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/OENfIr_I1V3mRi0XqM9tDg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTZS8kwJpI/AAAAAAAABGI/KBlNazHMY2s/s400/IMG_0940.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are a few things I love to do when the good Lord sends days like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1. I love to curl up on my couch with a warm fuzzy blanky and watch favorite romances like Janet Oak's, Love Comes Softly series. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/FngfuAWjHVf6mDRaYNsIbw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTZmE4VcwI/AAAAAAAABHM/9PJ2_mZAzck/s400/IMG_1021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. Read a beloved book all over again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/vi1J2HPjlD3QdjHt2_5LlA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTZoj0mnJI/AAAAAAAABHU/Cm4XmMG0INY/s400/IMG_1024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. Make a pot of chicken soup and some toasty homemade bread! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mmm, life is so good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dHuXW4Fqtul9F_A_wUoiQw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTZh3n0BeI/AAAAAAAABG8/yPlYbXtgJk0/s400/IMG_1016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/oQxzgClqyep-LxeYmaeplA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTZfKStNpI/AAAAAAAABG0/sKqughX6-k0/s400/IMG_1004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/h1iy26xAa3cncwpj37r5Bg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTlJgMqZPI/AAAAAAAABIM/yLgCyTEkblQ/s400/IMG_4835.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Warm cold &amp;amp; rosy cheeckies with some hot cocoa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TnvFUbrrafSIpJ7q6_SEbg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTdCeqvSmI/AAAAAAAABH0/gLunz6cWB3Y/s400/jl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/I5WaCFTGmUh2MdfiOEoWWQ"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTZjYKVeXI/AAAAAAAABHE/rxL8gCgQUf8/s400/IMG_1017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/TnvFUbrrafSIpJ7q6_SEbg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;5. Take pictures of wet leaves, rain drops &amp;amp; clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/VwoxOzGChcOOfotk3nHSew"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTZVucQEXI/AAAAAAAABGU/a5FDZy-HcO4/s400/IMG_0958.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kJUgOtz2KeiyROfmBPKXzg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTZX_oWy4I/AAAAAAAABGc/fIMaL2gTJwk/s400/IMG_0964.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/9JBAbzKx2ksIPVh69g5Y7A"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTf4e2JjmI/AAAAAAAABH8/wm48O6Xg7_I/s400/IMG_2526.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6. Play Mouse Trap with boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ohY8vQCjW3Gv97eJUog5NA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPT4IN6dubI/AAAAAAAABIU/PJ79TUvGgAU/s400/IMG_1070.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7. And just maybe my most favorite thing of all, is taking a cuddly nap with a cuddly boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Wcvbyv0rB0IUKw80fSwx-g"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTiJTCU1TI/AAAAAAAABIE/XodVNvTdr6s/s400/IMG_2365.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thanks Lord, you're the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Psalm 100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/kJUgOtz2KeiyROfmBPKXzg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-5869949312985351977?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/5869949312985351977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=5869949312985351977&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/5869949312985351977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/5869949312985351977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-i-love-days-like-today.html' title='Why I love Days like today.......'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SPTZS8kwJpI/AAAAAAAABGI/KBlNazHMY2s/s72-c/IMG_0940.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-3106590423830846622</id><published>2008-10-11T17:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T17:31:08.745-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Saturday morning fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Football is so much more interesting when your kid is playing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little Bears played great, and not that we are bias &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but we think #8 played exceptionally well!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No better way to have Saturday morning fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  Enjoy the show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;=) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fmqmaynard%2Falbumid%2F5256036044256060977%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-3106590423830846622?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/3106590423830846622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=3106590423830846622&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3106590423830846622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/3106590423830846622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/saturday-morning-fun.html' title='Saturday morning fun!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-8305176832662225381</id><published>2008-10-10T11:52:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:37:42.301-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam'/><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday Sammy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three years ago Sammy came into our world and since then he has been giving us unconditional love &amp;amp; teaching us what a true &amp;amp; loyal friend is all about. No matter what kinda of day we've had, all it takes is one look from those big brown eyes to melt our blues away. He has earned the nickname Shadow, for everywhere I go, he is faithfully right beside me. A truer 4 legged friend I will never have again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goldens are aruguably one of God's most precious, gentle &amp;amp; loyal creations.&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAM!! WE LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xajv54Ko7hjjeqAC9lF4Nw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO-XhfP2GkI/AAAAAAAAA-8/JaTmVYVAbCc/s400/IMG_6688.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dc3hMMUK9NC7ozRPfOWCDg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO-cyjUEcpI/AAAAAAAAA_E/vaBgRKUwO-0/s400/IMG_6687.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/4_eDtH1oM--lBX0QakOX3g"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO-d7glvRaI/AAAAAAAAA_k/OsSFukaGRus/s400/IMG_2652.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5o6KQt9OMW-ZexjgyZPgxA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO-jWAf5GII/AAAAAAAABAc/jWZ-exh4gFw/s400/IMG_2538.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/27uh2bGmc8losAuZeomDCg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO-jY8-WTuI/AAAAAAAABAk/jKGrmvYpXVg/s400/IMG_2573.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/HkzeqNPhexyPCnLPDEHimQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO-jaxcSI-I/AAAAAAAABAs/92BkLMpKlq8/s400/IMG_2580.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/uZMUxZm8oYnj3PK1qQS2zA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO-jdozXQPI/AAAAAAAABA0/DWs1qGEzSyw/s400/IMG_2646_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is to you Sam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_-QVYrwhj9M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_-QVYrwhj9M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-8305176832662225381?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/8305176832662225381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=8305176832662225381&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8305176832662225381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8305176832662225381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_10.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday Sammy!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO-XhfP2GkI/AAAAAAAAA-8/JaTmVYVAbCc/s72-c/IMG_6688.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-1423807225221157764</id><published>2008-10-09T09:16:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T12:49:40.536-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband moments'/><title type='text'>What a bored wife does with a camera on a road trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is what I do down the road when I am bored! It is so much fun when you have a consenting subject =)! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I hope Doug doesn't read my blog today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/hwFaoIu0iUqZuVBM6BGcNg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO4glkH4KII/AAAAAAAAAuI/YAzPYkeEuyc/s400/IMG_0308.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are ya bored honey?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YRiWYfax-OoPh09jiueAEQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO4gn1uI7YI/AAAAAAAAAuM/3wVApqTbo8Q/s400/IMG_0313.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the "honey, let me chase your boredom away " look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/dWVQydZui-nzptBc1u96ug"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO4gpwPTxdI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/OqNc_q-oDzg/s400/IMG_0314.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the "assuming the crash position" look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/EU42Hrv7tZDi_--WyRXVjQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO4gr6Fp_JI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ElJSlfAf36Y/s400/IMG_0325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the "bored to death husband" look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/CpSO4ZZqIdPucFr-YmBjEA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO4guKv1H5I/AAAAAAAAAug/jm1TImJ0v_g/s400/IMG_0326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the "I have an itch in my nose" look.&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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/V5KPzI_1hwVnLNkfPzOsdw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO4j4tdWgfI/AAAAAAAAAuU/8kGF64HvBgE/s400/IMG_0322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did someone say something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aQozR-XaVufUyxykUhRsuA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO4z7os0b2I/AAAAAAAAAvc/BVbbyXuA9o8/s400/IMG_0307.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/aQozR-XaVufUyxykUhRsuA"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leave me alone mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-v61XZl1tUqKjKf1hhB5Aw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO4z94rv4yI/AAAAAAAAAvk/fvQtdweZm0s/s400/IMG_0310.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go away, already mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/-v61XZl1tUqKjKf1hhB5Aw"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/u0JpZNoqmI5jy0tl0UvrZA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO4z4y-BDAI/AAAAAAAAAvU/l9fV7BjJeP0/s400/IMG_0302.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the "they rode off happily &amp;amp; NOT bored, into the sunset" look!!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-1423807225221157764?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/1423807225221157764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=1423807225221157764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/1423807225221157764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/1423807225221157764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-bored-wife-does-with-camera-on.html' title='What a bored wife does with a camera on a road trip'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO4glkH4KII/AAAAAAAAAuI/YAzPYkeEuyc/s72-c/IMG_0308.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-7146728550744541800</id><published>2008-10-08T11:39:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T10:10:43.567-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my childhood'/><title type='text'>Smell the Chiles Tostados!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Smells can have so many different affects on us. Some make us clear the room in a hurry while holding our noses in disgust, while other make us smile and want to take an extra deep breath just to prolong the pleasure. Then there are the ones that spark memories from our past and help us re-live and cherish those moments all over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the smell of Chile &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tostados&lt;/span&gt; (roasting green chili peppers), not only because they smell wonderful but because their smell takes me back to my childhood. I remember many a morning waking up to the smell of these little hot peppers. Every time I smell roasting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chiles&lt;/span&gt; I think of Papa and Mama and how they would get up early in the mornings and fill our house with this fiery, bold aroma. For those familiar with the smell, you understand that an alarm clock was never needed, just one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whiff&lt;/span&gt; is all it took to get you out of bed!=). Both my grandparents have gone on to be with the Lord and I miss them dearly. Sometimes when life gets a little hard to bear, I think of them and the missing them becomes almost unbearable that I have to roast chili peppers just to feel their presence close to me once again. I love this memory and what it does for me, I will cherish it forever. Thank you Father for the gift of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chiles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tostados&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So tell me, what is your favorite smell and why? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/YsHBuRNAlxiuMYylFn3SoA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO2BlsU0OjI/AAAAAAAAArA/sjFGiWt_PeA/s400/IMG_0419.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/xfvnSWZmfpl88ULdgIzxjQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO2BpkxyKbI/AAAAAAAAArI/-05cabjMIBU/s400/IMG_0429.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/LMTOr3To-zToLs2Vsdz7AA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO2BsjuqSHI/AAAAAAAAArQ/drX5HNCi784/s400/IMG_0430.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you think a smell is powerful, just imagine what a taste can do for you. Wish you could taste my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;chile&lt;/span&gt; macho!!! =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-7146728550744541800?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/7146728550744541800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=7146728550744541800&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/7146728550744541800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/7146728550744541800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/smell-chiles-tostados.html' title='Smell the Chiles Tostados!!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SO2BlsU0OjI/AAAAAAAAArA/sjFGiWt_PeA/s72-c/IMG_0419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-8272072727233330638</id><published>2008-10-07T09:18:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T13:18:52.803-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>God will make a way 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Life for some, is a walk in a soft rain, while for others in can be one bad storm right after another, devastatingly painful &amp;amp; disastrous. Storms come in many forms, they could be a loved one's betrayal, an illness, a death, a bad marriage, loss of friendship and the list goes on. And yet these folks, in their droves, seem to ride out these storms without being consumed and are enabled to live lives of peace and joy despite such things. How do they do that, how can they go on and not think back on those times without being crushed over &amp;amp; over again? Isaiah 43:18-19 can enlighten us a bit. &lt;strong&gt;"Do not call to mind the former things, or ponder things of the past. Behold I will do something new, now it will spring forth; Will you not be aware of it? I will even make a roadway in the wilderness, rivers in the desert." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We can either choose to be miserable &amp;amp; bring unneeded sorrow into our lives or we can choose to believe that God loves us and that He is in control of it all. We can choose to trust Him in all things and know that He is working it all out and in the process making us stronger &amp;amp; braver. I know that this is easier said than done, but doable nonetheless, as long as we remember what He said, "I will never leave you, nor forsake you". Together with Him, even the impossible is possible. So are you brave enough to believe this? What will you choose this day? To trust Him or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0hOjYR8UZT8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0hOjYR8UZT8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-8272072727233330638?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/8272072727233330638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=8272072727233330638&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8272072727233330638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8272072727233330638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/god-will-make-way-1.html' title='God will make a way 1'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-2821870898657480513</id><published>2008-10-06T07:15:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T09:09:38.750-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Teri &amp; Jimmy's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;The wedding was wonderful, Teri made a beautiful bride, &amp;amp; Jimmy just beamed! After 25 years, they are still madly in love with each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sniff, sniff, I love weddings =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Enjoy !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jHw6HsqGUL3e5l1xW3tGzA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTBQO3sAI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/-SDOk6Izml0/s400/IMG_9624.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/f11wCUSzM9CMNE0qHPVEgg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTDq6Z4sI/AAAAAAAAAmU/bL0GSVYG85M/s400/IMG_9653.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the bride with sons&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fZ_bA2nu-9EFj74NABgC2Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTFgGRmQI/AAAAAAAAAmY/2fZGboiAe7g/s400/IMG_9665.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cold feet here!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5rrGv4cxWORDYCubz_DTWw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTHjQXJuI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Hss5DTpDlhI/s400/IMG_9676.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do, again!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/tel5HL8CDjlLyLy6b1c4EQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTKAVYDoI/AAAAAAAAAmg/VoQ1Febw1mg/s400/IMG_9723.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mrs. Jimmy Barragan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/fDK2aDDWhnGytmfmy06RMw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTMwJd2GI/AAAAAAAAAmk/gfg2E4morK0/s400/IMG_9793.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bridesmaids&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Mp8EpqOa5Z83isEpLBZ9IA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTPHoqpYI/AAAAAAAAAh0/wNClDgLrXFw/s400/IMG_9799.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;cut the cake already!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/nCIvUrPlLkhhn2XcvCZfwQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTS4Tn07I/AAAAAAAAAiE/jW-FmjxhdOI/s400/IMG_9827.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;say love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NrL14qfpOa1kQQfYOtMs3g"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTfzSvdyI/AAAAAAAAAmw/CyCuOXlqQYY/s400/IMG_9934.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 amigas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wRiuzHXWQY4yNenBTOqvLw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTmWYvImI/AAAAAAAAAjM/BJAE9e9_abM/s400/IMG_0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can I have this dance mom?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/6lxW1kvxvyBymzahzVH9Mg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoT77VVBkI/AAAAAAAAAkY/UP4UCT4zHe4/s400/IMG_0118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5cRd9lwD4z07LyevRiFiNw"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoT5cjlxHI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/LI_We3Y489w/s400/IMG_0101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/wYJOYKcoXFtZ_cd1b_PC_Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoUF0z2hFI/AAAAAAAAAk4/LDH-4KVOmdc/s400/IMG_0164.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hold on Regina!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/u8TtqHoVH0P1zsEu9GFH4Q"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoUNnTX09I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/kPyCZxfnNLs/s400/IMG_0217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John-Luke is suave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/jClYQEQNo8a3iGIgClg4JA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoUPpHxClI/AAAAAAAAAlY/xQGmSIXOHVk/s400/IMG_0234.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dollar dance&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/NIsRHywOj34ww7bodSKbkA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoUVZv7GXI/AAAAAAAAAlw/mXonoc5GGng/s400/IMG_0279.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dancing the night away!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/ZaPku9op_oowiQd37ElIaQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTxZZs6OI/AAAAAAAAAj4/YNoaMlsj8aU/s400/IMG_0090.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had way toooooo much fun!!!&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-2821870898657480513?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/2821870898657480513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=2821870898657480513&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/2821870898657480513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/2821870898657480513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/teri-jimmys-wedding.html' title='Teri &amp; Jimmy&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/mqmaynard/SOoTBQO3sAI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/-SDOk6Izml0/s72-c/IMG_9624.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-6323646833247219902</id><published>2008-10-03T23:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T06:51:12.185-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><title type='text'>God's #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of the things I love about living in West Texas is our amazing sunsets, they are hard to beat. At times it seems as if the sky is going to set the whole place aflame. I was fortunate enough to take these first 2 shots right in my front yard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOcDNqsjy9I/AAAAAAAAAeY/fnZjnn1tgVs/s1600-h/IMG_0449_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOcDNqsjy9I/AAAAAAAAAeY/fnZjnn1tgVs/s400/IMG_0449_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOcDNsCrvKI/AAAAAAAAAeg/I_dsrsEEJbI/s1600-h/IMG_0451_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOcDNsCrvKI/AAAAAAAAAeg/I_dsrsEEJbI/s400/IMG_0451_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As we were traveling back home from Pecos, Texas one evening, I was fortunate enough to have had my camera to snap this beauty. I love the way that old shack's silhouette sits there adding a sense of the old pioneer days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOcDOG47ltI/AAAAAAAAAeo/kTkpNwPze6U/s1600-h/IMG_4780.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOcDOG47ltI/AAAAAAAAAeo/kTkpNwPze6U/s400/IMG_4780.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This one was taken in the Davis Mountains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOcDOUvQhfI/AAAAAAAAAew/GEN7dwZI3MQ/s1600-h/IMG_4048_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOcDOUvQhfI/AAAAAAAAAew/GEN7dwZI3MQ/s400/IMG_4048_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We may live in the middle-of-no-where in West Texas where some would consider us poor in big city amenities, and we may have to drive a million miles to get to Sonic to buy a cherry limeade and miss every sale Dillards &amp;amp; Penny's has. But when it comes to witnessing first hand God's #4 at its best, well we are way, way above the rest! Anybody can have a mall &amp;amp; catch the best sales while sipping there cherry limeade but not everyone can have a sunset like ours =)! We will trade the small stuff for the BIG stuff any day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;........And God saw that it was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-6323646833247219902?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/6323646833247219902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=6323646833247219902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/6323646833247219902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/6323646833247219902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/posted-by-picasa.html' title='God&apos;s #4'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOcDNqsjy9I/AAAAAAAAAeY/fnZjnn1tgVs/s72-c/IMG_0449_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-6507244797046179940</id><published>2008-10-03T11:38:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:07:32.772-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John-Luke'/><title type='text'>Shearing Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;8 steps on how to shear your little lamb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fmqmaynard%2Falbumid%2F5252953204338895089%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John-Luke, you are such a happy lamb =)&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/8374460829089086306-6507244797046179940?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/6507244797046179940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=6507244797046179940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/6507244797046179940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/6507244797046179940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/from-hair-cut-from-hair-cut-from-hair.html' title='Shearing Time!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-1828159634259565405</id><published>2008-10-02T06:22:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T06:50:57.863-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom moments'/><title type='text'>Because I said so!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This song goes out to my 2 rascals, John-Luke &amp;amp; Noah =). I love this video! It is my life in fast forward, wouldn't change it for the world!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Love ya boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aYZ7EMoMu64&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aYZ7EMoMu64&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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;&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/8374460829089086306-1828159634259565405?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/1828159634259565405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=1828159634259565405&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/1828159634259565405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/1828159634259565405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/because-i-said-so.html' title='Because I said so!'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-8328395259889647962</id><published>2008-10-01T19:58:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:26:53.820-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>Light the Fire.....</title><content type='html'>As I was uploading these pics., I was reminded of this song and thought of the many times I have been so on fire for Him, ready to face all the Malchuses of this world head on. And at the same time I was also reminded of the many times my fire began to fade, just as Peter's did, not because my love had grown weak for Him, but because my flesh had. And as I look to Him, afraid and ashamed, He looks on me with the same assurance He did Peter and lets me know that He totally understands. Father,  please keep the fire in my soul alive for you always =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Light the fire in my soul, fan the flame make me whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOQtBXMQP9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/J4AhysKN-Dc/s1600-h/IMG_9249.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252372566849372114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOQtBXMQP9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/J4AhysKN-Dc/s320/IMG_9249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lord you know where I've been, so light the fire in my heart again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOQsgfok9hI/AAAAAAAAAMA/JR6dw2y8p6A/s1600-h/IMG_9248.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252372002179970578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOQsgfok9hI/AAAAAAAAAMA/JR6dw2y8p6A/s320/IMG_9248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I stand to praise you, but I fall on my knees; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;my spirit is so hungry, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;but my flesh is so weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SORGae7ZEVI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/W7ab8D84JAU/s1600-h/IMG_9242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252400486213554514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SORGae7ZEVI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/W7ab8D84JAU/s320/IMG_9242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel Your arms around me As the power of Your healing begins; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252371398927030642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOQr9YV3mXI/AAAAAAAAAL4/I-COZOH5VJ0/s320/IMG_9227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;You breathe new life right through me; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Like a mighty rushing wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252401646421469346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SORHeBCg6KI/AAAAAAAAAMY/_j39j8UAbik/s320/IMG_9231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.growingchristians.org/mfgc/rock/LightTheFire.html"&gt;http://www.growingchristians.org/mfgc/rock/LightTheFire.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOQrZW6LvCI/AAAAAAAAALw/5g72k3hmbH4/s1600-h/IMG_9230.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-8328395259889647962?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/8328395259889647962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=8328395259889647962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8328395259889647962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/8328395259889647962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/10/light-fire.html' title='Light the Fire.....'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SOQtBXMQP9I/AAAAAAAAAMI/J4AhysKN-Dc/s72-c/IMG_9249.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-7828251058106045722</id><published>2008-09-30T22:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T23:24:36.772-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>7 things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://candicecook.typepad.com/my_weblog/2008/09/stolen-from-keris-blog.html"&gt;Stolen from Keri's blog:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought this was fun &amp;amp; quite informative!  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 Things I plan to do before I die&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Read the entire bible&lt;br /&gt;2. go to Ireland to meet Jim McGuiggan&lt;br /&gt;3. grow tomato plants&lt;br /&gt;4. heal my ulcer so I can drink coffee again&lt;br /&gt;5. run a marathon&lt;br /&gt;6. be a famous photographer&lt;br /&gt;7. learn how to load pictures on my blog site!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things I do now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. blog&lt;br /&gt;2. home school&lt;br /&gt;3. loads of laundry =(&lt;br /&gt;4. feed the dog&lt;br /&gt;5. take oodles of pictures&lt;br /&gt;6. reading ScreamFree Parenting&lt;br /&gt;7. tickle my boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things I can't do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. drink coffee&lt;br /&gt;2. walk on a tight rope&lt;br /&gt;3. drive a motorcylce&lt;br /&gt;4. touch my nose with my tongue&lt;br /&gt;5. do the splits&lt;br /&gt;6. sky dive&lt;br /&gt;7. speak French&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things I love to do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. drink coffee&lt;br /&gt;2. twitter&lt;br /&gt;3. call my brother&lt;br /&gt;4. play mouse trap with boys&lt;br /&gt;5. bake chocolate chip cookies&lt;br /&gt;6. take pictures&lt;br /&gt;7. kareoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 things that I say most often&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love you!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you telling me the truth?&lt;br /&gt;3.  Lord, please help me!!!&lt;br /&gt;4. I need a break!&lt;br /&gt;5. You are the best 7 or 11 year old in this house!&lt;br /&gt;6. The flies are coming in, shut the door!!!&lt;br /&gt;7.  Sam I am! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 celebrities that I admire&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sandra Bullock- great hair&lt;br /&gt;2. Harrison Ford, he makes a fine Indiana Jones ;)&lt;br /&gt;3. can't think anymore here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 favorite foods&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. coffee w/ Italian sweet creme&lt;br /&gt;2. lobster&lt;br /&gt;3.  cow brains (smart ones only ;) of course)&lt;br /&gt;4.  Mexican food&lt;br /&gt;5.  fettuccini alfredo from Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;6. banana milk shakes&lt;br /&gt;7.  any kinda of bread &amp;amp; cheese (except linburger, smells like feet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 movies I love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Les Miserables&lt;br /&gt;2. While you were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;3. The Awakening&lt;br /&gt;4. Sense &amp;amp; Sensebility&lt;br /&gt;5. Gladiator&lt;br /&gt;6. The bucket List&lt;br /&gt;7. Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8374460829089086306-7828251058106045722?l=mariamaynard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/feeds/7828251058106045722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8374460829089086306&amp;postID=7828251058106045722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/7828251058106045722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8374460829089086306/posts/default/7828251058106045722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mariamaynard.blogspot.com/2008/09/7-things.html' title='7 things'/><author><name>Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12485716940818219751</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GVv7hHQLyzc/SgjP_J85N6I/AAAAAAAADPQ/2FMsRj2pys8/S220/IMG_8231.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8374460829089086306.post-3417610072885243326</id><published>2008-09-25T20:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T12:48:52.859-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>First Blog</title><content type='html'>Well here I am, penning my first blog on my new blog site. Today I read Psalm 139 and was blown away once again. To know that my Father knows me better than I know myself is such an unbelievable, humbling experience. Every time I read this I am filled with joy and unspeakable peace. Why, because there is ONE who will love me without limits, for He saw me even before I was formed in my mother's womb, and has counted all the days of my life. There is nothing He doesn't know about me, and what's more amazing is that He still chooses to be a part of my life. I bring so little to His table, but never once am I turned away, but always filled by His overflowing love =). 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