<?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-18742662</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:11:34.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Soul</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-3962395450413518772</id><published>2007-07-31T07:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T07:50:32.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Chain</title><content type='html'>Five years ago our family chain was broken when God called you home Nicole. &lt;br /&gt;Life without you will never be the same. &lt;br /&gt;But as God calls us home one by one, our family chain will link again.&lt;br /&gt;We are looking foward to the day when our chain will link itself together again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you for ever and ever&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Daddy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-3962395450413518772?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3962395450413518772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=3962395450413518772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/3962395450413518772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/3962395450413518772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2007/07/our-chain.html' title='Our Chain'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-116352384892605669</id><published>2006-11-14T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:04:09.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Romania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/1600/IMG_0514-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" height="240" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/320/IMG_0514-1.jpg" width="321" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Hi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife Monika and I have teamed up with International Teams of Canada and the Coping Centre and are going on our first ever mission. We will be going with 3 more people from Coping, 2 people from outside Coping, plus our great leader form I. T. Bob Fukumoto and his wife Jan. Together the 9 of us will be bringing Christmas to over 350 orphane in Romania. We will be leaving on Nov. 28th and returning on Dec. 4th. Monika, myself and two other from the Coping Centre are going on this mission in &lt;strong&gt;Memory of Our Dear and Missed LOVED Ones. &lt;/strong&gt;Our pastoral care giver at the Coping Centre (Heather) is also coming with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monika and I feel so bless that GOD has given us this mission, we can feel him all over it he blesses us every day and reminds us that he is there with us. God will also let&lt;strong&gt; Nicole&lt;/strong&gt; come with us to bless these children.  For the first time in 4 1/2 years we are feeling a new purpose in our lives a little one for now but we hope that God has bigger plans for us. We are going to bring one of OUR NICOLE'S dream and hope to reality, helping needy children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Our Nicole has often written down the 1-800 number from the World Vision commercials, and with her eyes filled with tears and hope in her voice, has asked us to help these children....It is because of her vision, her compassion for children, the love of life and her love for GOD  that we are now able to fulfill her hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monika and I wish to thank everyone from the bottom our hearts for your support in our grief journey and for your giving hearts to help us in this Memory Mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, a compliment or the smallest act of caring is what we are going to Romania with in hopes that all these acts will have the potential to turn life around if only for one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write more when we return from our God filled Memorial Mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us forever be grateful in all that we have here, because somewhere else in this world there is much sadness and suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;May God's love keep you all safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Henri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-116352384892605669?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/116352384892605669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=116352384892605669' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/116352384892605669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/116352384892605669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2006/11/romania.html' title='Romania'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-115879897940468760</id><published>2006-09-20T20:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T20:36:19.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God Loves Us All</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRAY THIS EVEN IF YOU DON'T FEEL LIKE IT!! IT WILL ONLY TAKE A MINUTE. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;You never know when God is going to bless you!! Good things happen when you least expect them to !!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dear Lord, I thank You for this day. I thank You for my being able to see and to hear this morning. I'm blessed because You are a forgiving God and an understanding God. You have done so much for me and You keep on blessing me. Forgive me this day for everything I have done, said or thought that was not pleasing to you. I ask now for Your forgiveness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Please keep me safe from all danger and harm. Help me to start this day with a new attitude and plenty of gratitude. Let me make the best of each and every day to clear my mind so that I can hear from You. Please broaden my mind that I can accept all things. Let me not whine and whimper over things I have no control over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It's the best response when I'm pushed beyond my limits. I know that when I can't pray, You listen to my heart. Continue to use me to do Your will. Continue to bless me that I may be a blessing to others. Keep me strong that I may help the weak... Keep me uplifted that I may have words of encouragement for others. I pray for those that are lost and can't find their way. I pray for those that are misjudged and misunderstood. I pray for those who don't know You intimately. I pray for those that don't believe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But I thank you that I believe. I believe that God changes people and God changes things. I pray for all my sisters,  brothers and friends. For each and every family member in their households. I pray for peace, love and joy in their homes that they are out of debt and all their needs are met. I pray that every eye that reads this knows there is no problem, circumstance, or situation greater than God. Every battle is in Your hands for You to fight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I pray that these words be received into the hearts of every eye that sees it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Just say these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I love you and I need you, come into my heart, please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Don't ignore and God will bless you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-115879897940468760?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/115879897940468760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=115879897940468760' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/115879897940468760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/115879897940468760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2006/09/god-loves-us-all.html' title='God Loves Us All'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113805844393055912</id><published>2006-01-23T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T18:20:43.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Nobody Answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I remember rushing home after work&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that your smiling face was waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;You always answered me when I called your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We use to play and laugh&lt;br /&gt; You would smile at me when I called your name&lt;br /&gt;I loved the sound of your voice when I called your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now every thing is different&lt;br /&gt;I don’t rush home anymore&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know your smiling face is no more&lt;br /&gt;And Nobody answers when I call your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! The lonely sound of my voice&lt;br /&gt;Is driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;Cause nobody answers when I call your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tears keep on falling&lt;br /&gt;My lonely heart is breaking&lt;br /&gt;Cause nobody answers when I call your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lonely sound of my voice will drive me insane&lt;br /&gt;My tears will never stop falling&lt;br /&gt;My lonely heart will keep on breaking&lt;br /&gt;Cause nobody answers when I call your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO nobody answers when I call your name&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-113805844393055912?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/113805844393055912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=113805844393055912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113805844393055912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113805844393055912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2006/01/nobody-answers.html' title='Nobody answers'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113711208469107010</id><published>2006-01-12T19:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T19:28:04.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We need not walk alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wrote this for my &lt;em&gt;Coping Family and Friends&lt;/em&gt; Jim/Deb, Rick/Linda, Joe/Joyce Christmas 2003&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We Need Not Walk Alone  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; We need not to walk alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are compassionate friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We reach out to one another with love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With understanding and with hope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our children have gone home at diffrent times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At diffrent ages and in diffrent ways&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In that we bacame united&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your pain became my pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And my pain became your pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your hope became my hope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And my hope became your hope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are all unique families in our own special ways&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some older, some younger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some a little farther in their grief&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some still feel grief so fresh and so painful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some may feel helpless and feel there is no hope&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For some of us our strength is in our faith&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While some stuggle to find answers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some are angry, some depress and some feel guilt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But no matter what..............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is the LOVE of our children that has united us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Though we are still seeking and struggling to build our future&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We reach out to one another with love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For it is the Love of our children that keeps us united&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We share our pain as well as our joy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We help each other to grieve and to grow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because we are Copassinate Friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We need not walk alone &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-113711208469107010?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/113711208469107010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=113711208469107010' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113711208469107010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113711208469107010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2006/01/we-need-not-walk-alone.html' title='We need not walk alone'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113648972983643950</id><published>2006-01-05T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T14:35:29.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Sam</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Dear Sam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thank you for stopping by my blog.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This blog is so very special to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This blog is in memory of our precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;daughter Nicole.  Our only Angel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;with we lots in a traffic accident in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;July of 2002.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I have also greated this site please feel free to visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nicole-jacques.memory-of.com/"&gt;www.nicole-jacques.memory-of.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I hope you come back and visit some time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I just wanted you to know who this special someone was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Thank again for your visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;LostSoul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-113648972983643950?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/113648972983643950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=113648972983643950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113648972983643950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113648972983643950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2006/01/dear-sam.html' title='Dear Sam'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113648904816336894</id><published>2006-01-05T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T14:24:08.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You Are My Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/1600/Grade%207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/320/Grade%207.jpg" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Do you remember all the good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and bad times that we shared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;all the hopes and dreams we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nothing else could ever compare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;There will always be a place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;down deep inside my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a special place where only you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;will always occupy that place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I will always remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;all the beauty and grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;your smile as bright as sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and your beautiful Angelic face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The way you little body felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;as I held you close to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;in my heart and in my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;is were you'll always be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;God gave me an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;to call my very own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;now and forever we'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;always be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;from this moment on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Love 4 ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Daddy XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-113648904816336894?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/113648904816336894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=113648904816336894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113648904816336894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113648904816336894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2006/01/you-are-my-angel.html' title='You Are My Angel'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113631298286902514</id><published>2006-01-03T12:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T13:29:42.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAR GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/1600/Angel&amp;Us-July20-2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 95px" height="131" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/320/Angel%26Us-July20-2002.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dear God:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I pray that you continue to watch over all of us and guide us to do your work, to allow you to be in the drivers seat and for us to get out of your way. I pray that you bring peace and harmony in this world, in our families,our friends, co- workers, employers,just everyone and thing we come in touch with. I pray that we continue to LOVE and support each other, to encourage and nuture each others as we grow. Lord i ask that you put an end to all suffering. God I want you to let you know that you are awesome in the things you are doing in and aroud my life. God you bless me every day and even thou sometimes I'm not quite sure what those blessings are and might even become a little fustrated and angry I know that it is all for a reason. I know Lord you are moulding us all for bigger and better things so Lord I apologize to you for being angry at you for not taking proper defence against SATAN and allowing him to win some of the small battles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;LORD I pray for my friends Kathy Rob KK and the rest of their family that they would find healing and a woshipping place. God I pray that you will be with all of us during these difficult times we have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lord I know for days now I have been battling SATAN big time. He hates that you are winning this battle and he goes at me from every direction he can, Lord I ask for the courage to look at him head on and say SATAN be gone you have no strength here you are fighting a losing battle.That I continue to have the courage and strength to put on the proper armor to fight against him. God I pray for proper rest and nourishment to fight with my all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lord I want to pray for my family and Monika's. Lord I pray that you will give them the courage and strength they need to fight this battle against SATAN. Lord I ask you help bring our families in true harmony, that you strength us as one and that we would stand united, that we all learn to belive in you and in each other for strength and courage. Lord help us all prepare family friends just everyone in case you decide to promote us to the father.  Help us take care of any business that needs taking care of and to help us stay strong and that everything will be OK.Lord embrace us al with your LOVE and encouragement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;God I pray that you help all my friends to be strong in there battles against the evil one. Hepl to build them all to who you want them to be. Lord continue to protect them and giude them in all they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;God I want to Thank You for being here, for becoming apart of my life, for sharing your LOVE and belief with me. LORD THANK YOU for dying for me and for being my judge and saying "PAID IN FULL"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;GOD I LOVE YOU for that and I'm praying that you show us all how to belive that for ourselves.  Lord I pray that we can stop spinning long enough to absorb and practice all the wouderful gifts you have been giving us. Lord as humans most of us have low self esteem and worth and do not like or love ourselves the way you would want us to, so Lord I pray for that, that you can help us to all belive in ourselves, to love ourselves, to belive we are worth it and that we have a purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lord I ask that you tell or guide me in how you would like me to strengthen my prayers to you, because most of the time Lord I feel that I'm praying wrong.  Lord you know that my prayers come from the heart and I ask guidances on what you want me to pray for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;THANK YOU GOD FOR BEING HERE,FOR LOVING ME, FOR DYING FOR ME AND CARING ENOUGH ABOUT ME TO SHOW ME YOUR WAY OF LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-113631298286902514?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/113631298286902514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=113631298286902514' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113631298286902514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113631298286902514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2006/01/dear-god.html' title='DEAR GOD'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113630842356896307</id><published>2006-01-03T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T12:13:43.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IF I KNEW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/1600/Angel-July%2020-2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="227" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/320/Angel-July%2020-2002.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I knew&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;That I see you fall asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I would tuck you in more tightly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and prat to God your soul to keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;that isee you walk the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I would give you a hug and kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and call you back for one more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I'd hear your voice up in praise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I would video tape each action and word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;so I could play them back day after day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I could spare an extra minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;to stop and say "I LOVE YOU"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;instead of assuming you would know I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;If I knew it would be the last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I would be there to share your day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Well I'm sure you'll have so many more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;so I can let just this one slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;For surely there's always tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;to make up for an overnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and we always get a secound chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;to make everything just right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;There will always be another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;to say "I LOVE YOU"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;And certainly there's another chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;to say our anything I can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;But just in case I might be wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and today is all I get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;I'd like to say how much I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and hope we never foget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Tomorrow is not promised to anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;young or old alike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;And today may be the last chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;you get to hold your LOVED one tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;So if you're waiting for tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;why not do it today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;For if tomorrow never comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;you'll surely regret the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;That you didn't take the extra time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;for a smile, a hug, or a kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;and you were too busy to grant someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;what turned out to be their one last wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;SO HOLD YOUR LOVED ONES CLOSE TODAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;AND WISPER IN THEIR EAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;TELL THEM HOW MUCH YOU LOVE THEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;AND THAT YOU'LL ALWAYS HOLD THEM DEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;TAKE TIME TO SAY "I'M SORRY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;"PLEASE FORGIVE ME", " THANK YOU", or "IT'S OK"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;And if tomorrow never comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;you'll  have no regrets about today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;IF I ONLY KNEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-113630842356896307?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/113630842356896307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=113630842356896307' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113630842356896307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113630842356896307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2006/01/if-i-knew.html' title='IF I KNEW'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113621966311056300</id><published>2006-01-02T11:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T11:34:23.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/1600/Nicole&amp;Dad-July20-2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" height="222" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/320/Nicole%26Dad-July20-2002.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Here we are 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;We may have escaped to the Dominican Repuplic during the Christmas holidays but our pain did not stay here it followed us and will for ever. Missing you Nicole is the deepest and a never ending pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;So we leave 2005 behind never fogetting the painful moments.  Now we start 2006 not on a good note because we still have a painful chapter to close THE LAW SUIT.  My emotions are hight my heart is aching I want to run , I want to close my eyes and wake up an all is over.  But not so this month the first month of the new year is already painful as we must face this night mare again go throuw eveything once again to tell how this has affected our lives MAN.........................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;I am asking for all the prayers we can get for Monika and I will need all the help we can get.  We are so blessed to have so many friend that belive and we know that you will send prasyers our way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;We hope and pray that all of you had a wonderful Christmas and felt the Love of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. We also want to wish everyone a GOD fill 2006 may he bless you in every thing you do and say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Always Loving you all and keeping you in our Prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Henri and M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;onika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole-jacques.memory-of.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-113621966311056300?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/113621966311056300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=113621966311056300' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113621966311056300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113621966311056300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113452440672825448</id><published>2005-12-13T19:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T11:40:40.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At this Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/1600/Dad&amp;Nicole-June2002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" height="133" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5447/1841/200/Dad%26Nicole-June2002.0.jpg" width="112" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;When the month of November come my heart starts to ache. The mall start playing there Christmas songs, the decoration, people are in the buzzing mode. As I stand and watch my heart aches for the memories enter my head and my heart. Her laughter, her smile, the brilliant glow on her face, the excitement in her little heart. No more do I see all of this all I feel is the cold wind on my face as my tears make there way to the floor of my soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Its not that I hate Christmas it’s just that Christmas without my Nicole and sharing the LOVE of Christ with her is not and will never be the same it will always be sad and lonely she will never humanly fill my heart with that glow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know that for Nicole its not the same cause for her she is singing with the angel SINGING GOD"S PRAISE rejoicing with the heavenly children of GOD.&lt;br /&gt;Oh !just to be able to fell just a little bit of what her heart fell, to be in the present of our LORD just to really fell the power of GOD before her. To run in the heavenly beautiful garden to really truly be free of tears, pain, fear, never ever have a broken heart never fell alone I cannot wrap my pea brain around that Oh but how I long for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds of what I read about Paul in my study when he said to be with God is to GAIN. But what is confusing meis that I most stay here with you till my time come to do what ever it is God wants me to do. But my selfish human heart wants to leave and leave now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read the paper listen to TV my heart is sadden even more just to see how MAN is so stupid and so self centre that it makes me sick and makes me long even more for God to call me home. Man has sooooooooo lost the true meaning of Christmas. He is so busy worrying about offending some one else or stepping on some one toes and because of that he is deciding to change all what Christmas OH sorry should I say this holiday is all about. This time of years is just and other holiday just like all the rest lets just get drunk act like idiots and forget about that GUY you know him that kid that was suppose to have been born in a manger what’s his name again Oh ya Joseph or was it Jesus ya I think that’s it Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s bring in our rules because we own this place call earth so we call the shots. AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! THIS WORLD JUST MAKES ME SICK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I just wanted to share with you how my heart fells at this time of year without my Nicole and my anger got the best of me. Because even if my heart is hurting and I miss her so so much and I long to be with her. I still Care about the Child that was born to us on Christmas Day OUR LORD AND SAVIOR JESUS CHRIST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray to you OH Lord that you would stop this madness break those hearts of stone and bring peace on this earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOSTSOUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-113452440672825448?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/113452440672825448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=113452440672825448' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113452440672825448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113452440672825448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2005/12/at-this-time.html' title='At this Time'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113373759589473379</id><published>2005-12-04T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T18:06:35.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M I HEALED</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;Someone Asked me the other da if I was healed from my child's passing.  I asked them to define healed. I asked if someone does heal, are there scars? I asked if the scars has a thin layer of skin, or a thick one. They didn't know what to say. It got me thinking of so many things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;I remember the first few months even the years after my Nicole past away. I wasn't healed.  Ididn't have a scar.  I had an open bleeding sore that would not begin to heal. But am I healed today?  Again, Iwould want the word healed described for a bereaved parent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;I've takled to other parents who lost a child like I have. We discussed what the time has done to us, how we have coped, and how we survived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;Losing a child causes not only inner scars, but outer ones that we try to hide.  I still today will get choked up when I see a newly bereaved parent fall apart.  It still gets to me when certain days come that I know are going to bring back a lot of memories.  For me, memoriesare always just inder the surface of who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;Some ask me if holidays, birthdays, ect, are easier now.  I still never know when one will hit me and punch my heart and rip open the scar that has not healed yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;Some tell me they can't go there can't dwell on the past can't put themself in that position.  I think to myself no maybe you can't go there you try to forget but I'll never belive any parent does not go there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;For me, I guess the word time would have to come into how I have survived.  My Nicole has been gome three years this Sept. I keep saying three years how is that possible?  Sometimes I man how can this be three years without Nicol.  I think how have I gotten this far down this road?  I think about the years I could't control the tears.  I think about the the holiday and how I've been so sad. I think of what my life could have been like had she lived. I think about the past, and I think about the future I missed out on and will forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;So have I healed?  If someone can have a tragedy happen in thier lives, and get past the pain and move on and forget what happened, I'd call that healed.  Therefore, I guess I have not healed. I can't foget the past. I can't forget the feeling of those little arms hugging my neck and those smoochy kisses when she would say "I LOVE YOU DADDY" "I LOVE YOU BIGGER."  I can't forget the Christmas's and the happiness her little face showed when she got something she asked Santa for. I can't forget her birthday and GOD knows, I can't forget the day that she went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;I once never dreamed I'd live this long with a heart that was not whole anymore. But somehow I have. It's not been easy many times, matter of fact it's been the hardest thing I've ever had to face.  But here I am, this old heart getting older day by day, days that it bleeds, days that the scar opens up and taskes days to close back up temporarily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;I lve from day to day, I never use to do that.  I use to plan months ahead, look foward to many things in life.  But today...when people say "how are you" I reply "I'm alive" Some look at me oddly, and others say" I know what you mean." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;I know I will never heal I never want to forget a certain little girl who broutght so much love and happiness into my life.  I never want to forget anything about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#993399;"&gt;So I will plug on day by day. On the days when it gets hard and I feel like falling down and giving up , I will once again  grab on to God's hand pick myself up and put one foot in front of the other and tell myself " God loves you and you still have work to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-113373759589473379?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/113373759589473379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=113373759589473379' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113373759589473379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113373759589473379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-i-healed.html' title='I&apos;M I HEALED'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113271046794744096</id><published>2005-11-22T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T20:47:47.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Kitty</title><content type='html'>Hello Is this working&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18742662-113271046794744096?l=lostsoul1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/feeds/113271046794744096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18742662&amp;postID=113271046794744096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113271046794744096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18742662/posts/default/113271046794744096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostsoul1989.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello-kitty.html' title='Hello Kitty'/><author><name>LostSoul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18369685909428715752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18742662.post-113140569561629758</id><published>2005-11-07T18:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T18:21:35.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome</title><content type='html'>Welcome to my blog.   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