<?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-8426669458344690492</id><updated>2011-10-06T13:09:05.383-07:00</updated><category term='shoppe faeries fairy cottages pins signs'/><title type='text'>Coleens Reflections</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-1833117252959247566</id><published>2011-02-10T12:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T12:38:35.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Heart  .... word #41</title><content type='html'>This picture was taken our birthday in Feb. 2009....the &lt;strong&gt;celebrating &lt;/strong&gt;began with a kiss...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dLIFANRD4JM/TVRI7PZUCAI/AAAAAAAAB08/4I0gu1-He9k/s1600/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158821546330114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dLIFANRD4JM/TVRI7PZUCAI/AAAAAAAAB08/4I0gu1-He9k/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then we blow out the candles and the party begins......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5oOE8rbDZXI/TVRI0W5gLsI/AAAAAAAAB00/HiM4eFLeOsQ/s1600/22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158703301308098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5oOE8rbDZXI/TVRI0W5gLsI/AAAAAAAAB00/HiM4eFLeOsQ/s400/22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my guy a year later in 2010......life had changed so quickly...but, we still &lt;strong&gt;Celebrated all our&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Blessings!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XpiziBTC0yE/TVRIzwE9HUI/AAAAAAAAB0s/jmafoLYNj4s/s1600/1380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158692880358722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XpiziBTC0yE/TVRIzwE9HUI/AAAAAAAAB0s/jmafoLYNj4s/s400/1380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, this year our birthdays were still celebrated...just a bit differently....I have been playing around with art journaling and this is what has emerged....&lt;br /&gt;at the Center...always....GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0tq8Q4Cz9wA/TVRIztPymRI/AAAAAAAAB0k/rQTnOJhXSvc/s1600/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158692120500498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0tq8Q4Cz9wA/TVRIztPymRI/AAAAAAAAB0k/rQTnOJhXSvc/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are all on different parts of the path to the center, but we are never forgotten..we are loved more than we could ever understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irZLrgKWE6o/TVRIzMlsFRI/AAAAAAAAB0c/yj2HyQkTSkA/s1600/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158683353978130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-irZLrgKWE6o/TVRIzMlsFRI/AAAAAAAAB0c/yj2HyQkTSkA/s400/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we keep on looking ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0idhLPuu15c/TVRIyx-r87I/AAAAAAAAB0U/FfkPJ8SAHQo/s1600/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158676211069874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0idhLPuu15c/TVRIyx-r87I/AAAAAAAAB0U/FfkPJ8SAHQo/s400/08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and searching for answers......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_VigNKdouk/TVRIWmGyo0I/AAAAAAAAB0M/CRTbO21i6vE/s1600/09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158191987499842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K_VigNKdouk/TVRIWmGyo0I/AAAAAAAAB0M/CRTbO21i6vE/s400/09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but, as longas we BELIEVE and have faith that With God All Things Are Possible...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6x4EidqVEU/TVRIWd_j28I/AAAAAAAAB0E/Q5Q2xgkqZYk/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158189809687490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6x4EidqVEU/TVRIWd_j28I/AAAAAAAAB0E/Q5Q2xgkqZYk/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; we will find what we are longing for.......GRACE ~♥~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pODvWr700d0/TVRIWAOqXeI/AAAAAAAABz8/OBZDE1kj1hM/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158181819964898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pODvWr700d0/TVRIWAOqXeI/AAAAAAAABz8/OBZDE1kj1hM/s400/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JvjgseY-BL4/TVRIV8eciSI/AAAAAAAABz0/YjG8QGrOSZc/s1600/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158180812425506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JvjgseY-BL4/TVRIV8eciSI/AAAAAAAABz0/YjG8QGrOSZc/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lOKllTx3Bk4/TVRIVvXSEeI/AAAAAAAABzs/1vp8tamLWkM/s1600/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572158177292718562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lOKllTx3Bk4/TVRIVvXSEeI/AAAAAAAABzs/1vp8tamLWkM/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEART HUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-1833117252959247566?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1833117252959247566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/02/celebrating-heart-day-41-in-2011.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1833117252959247566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1833117252959247566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/02/celebrating-heart-day-41-in-2011.html' title='Celebrating Heart  .... word #41'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dLIFANRD4JM/TVRI7PZUCAI/AAAAAAAAB08/4I0gu1-He9k/s72-c/02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-213405506694616738</id><published>2011-02-05T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T10:29:08.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Heart...word #14 "Changing"</title><content type='html'>I have been very interested in Art Journaling lately....and one night last week,as I sat here looking through old magazines and tearing out articles I want to revisit...I noticed a strip of paper that had curled itself into sort of a heart shape...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TU3F3BKIY1I/AAAAAAAABy8/T8djsHZxk6U/s1600/09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570325863121576786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TU3F3BKIY1I/AAAAAAAABy8/T8djsHZxk6U/s400/09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A flicker in my soul slowly grew into a flame, and before I knew it...I was tearing paper strips into hearts and swirls and cut certain words out of the magazines spread out before me. I put the words on a tray and started moving them around a bit...kinda like the magnetic words you can buy and put on your fridge to make sentences..anyway, some sort of pattern was emerging as my fingers moved the words around. It became a very meditative process...and creative, too! &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TU3F2e4oiCI/AAAAAAAABy0/UufJ_hzmo6Y/s1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570325853921380386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TU3F2e4oiCI/AAAAAAAABy0/UufJ_hzmo6Y/s400/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love to create "intuitively"...that is with no real plan, just kinda sorta of one....and I love it when I see the synchronicity and I smile and laugh out loud.."Ofcourse"!!! This happened with the title of of this post...I chose Changing Heart as the title due to the first picture ...then, I went back to my list of 365 words for this year( in my journal) and noticed that the next word after "Remember" ( title of my last post) was..."Changing". I wrote "changing" in my journal on Jan. 14th...and &lt;em&gt;just today&lt;/em&gt; decided to continue with the next word on the list that is why I wrote day 14..reference to the 14th day of the new yr)...in other words, I chose the title BEFORE I knew the next word on my list was "Changing"...interesting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coleen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-213405506694616738?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/213405506694616738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/02/changing-heart.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/213405506694616738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/213405506694616738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/02/changing-heart.html' title='Changing Heart...word #14 &quot;Changing&quot;'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TU3F3BKIY1I/AAAAAAAABy8/T8djsHZxk6U/s72-c/09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-393885313929693097</id><published>2011-01-13T16:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T18:10:45.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Heart ...word #13</title><content type='html'>So, most mornings I wake up and wonder what my "word" for today will be....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YRDxQ9FI/AAAAAAAAByg/Eu3HneBZsmU/s1600/20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561831483662988370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YRDxQ9FI/AAAAAAAAByg/Eu3HneBZsmU/s400/20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sometimes it comes quickly, and other times I will not know what it is til later in the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YQgyzMAI/AAAAAAAAByY/MOHmda68YRY/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561831474274185218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YQgyzMAI/AAAAAAAAByY/MOHmda68YRY/s400/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am learning not to rush these things. Some of you know that I wrote down &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"365 Heart Words "on New Years Eve...so, I am taking a word a day from my list &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and allowing it to settle in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YPxTmixI/AAAAAAAAByQ/6WZmBHHli5A/s1600/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561831461526866706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YPxTmixI/AAAAAAAAByQ/6WZmBHHli5A/s400/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was going to try and make a "heart a day"..but, I decided not to put so much pressure on myself...I do journal a word a day tho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YPjbZKDI/AAAAAAAAByI/i-tNdK7qkX8/s1600/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561831457801447474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YPjbZKDI/AAAAAAAAByI/i-tNdK7qkX8/s400/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My list so far is 1.Accepting Heart 2.Healing Heart. 3.Being Heart 4. In-to-Me -Se (Intimacy) Heart 5.Awakening Heart 6. Soul Heart (newly awakened) 7.Forever Heart 8.Struggling Heart &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Heart Answers 10. Questioning Heart 11. Learning Heart 12. Listening Heart and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;todays&lt;/span&gt; heart is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YPcMCGmI/AAAAAAAAByA/OGixKpjAILU/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561831455857973858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YPcMCGmI/AAAAAAAAByA/OGixKpjAILU/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remembering Heart&lt;/span&gt; ....and I am so thankful that I have been blessed with such wonderful memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEART HUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;PS...my last name means "SUN" in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;German&lt;/span&gt;..thus the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reference&lt;/span&gt; to "BEAM"...I love hidden messages........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-393885313929693097?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/393885313929693097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/remembering-heart-word-13.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/393885313929693097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/393885313929693097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/remembering-heart-word-13.html' title='Remembering Heart ...word #13'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TS-YRDxQ9FI/AAAAAAAAByg/Eu3HneBZsmU/s72-c/20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4960753227644312894</id><published>2011-01-07T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T17:34:34.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul Heart...Newly Awakened</title><content type='html'>This little faerie has been fluttering around in my heart for awhile..she yawned and stretched and slowly woke up....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8qG5U8aI/AAAAAAAABx4/FOKsFpLd6n4/s1600/03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559619696603754914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8qG5U8aI/AAAAAAAABx4/FOKsFpLd6n4/s400/03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8p8RbumI/AAAAAAAABxw/2bYd-OVlFHs/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559619693752072802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8p8RbumI/AAAAAAAABxw/2bYd-OVlFHs/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is a sweet lil thing..I put a hanger on her back...but, she would look great on the cover a journal, too...hmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8pmXEdDI/AAAAAAAABxo/RrtW1DySzgU/s1600/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559619687870133298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8pmXEdDI/AAAAAAAABxo/RrtW1DySzgU/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8pVRZBvI/AAAAAAAABxg/JIVdMmwv93s/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559619683282913010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8pVRZBvI/AAAAAAAABxg/JIVdMmwv93s/s400/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8pDmzbJI/AAAAAAAABxY/k0SPfMi6gPY/s1600/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559619678540885138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8pDmzbJI/AAAAAAAABxY/k0SPfMi6gPY/s400/08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am glad I listened to her and let her out to play...I am Listening to that still small voice within me a bit more these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEART HUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4960753227644312894?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4960753227644312894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/soul-heartnewly-awakened.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4960753227644312894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4960753227644312894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/soul-heartnewly-awakened.html' title='Soul Heart...Newly Awakened'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSe8qG5U8aI/AAAAAAAABx4/FOKsFpLd6n4/s72-c/03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-7183555500895590875</id><published>2011-01-05T17:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T18:09:15.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awakening Heart day 5</title><content type='html'>Interesting how this word came to me......it's the name of the shampoo I use.."Root Awakening"...( no affiliation!) I thought, huh....yeah, something is taking root in my heart...its like spring, ya know when the first little tender shoots of seeds start sprouting..and pushing their way thru the earth to burst into the light...but, before that can happen, the roots have to grow strong and deep..its what nourishes the tender new beginnings...i know, this sounds crazy being January and it is rainy and freezing cold outside...but, this is an inside job anyway....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSUgI15I2II/AAAAAAAABxQ/HYSbbUR3Zdk/s1600/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558884651336521858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSUgI15I2II/AAAAAAAABxQ/HYSbbUR3Zdk/s400/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSUgIi4nFdI/AAAAAAAABxI/P3xbwe9-8ZQ/s1600/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558884646234035666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSUgIi4nFdI/AAAAAAAABxI/P3xbwe9-8ZQ/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yep..... the roots are growing and my heart is waking up and thawing out....I have been numb and frozen for quite awhile now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW, I know I spelled Awakening incorrectly on my picture above..I will be correcting that soon!!!...see......I am Waking Up!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-7183555500895590875?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7183555500895590875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/awakening-heart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7183555500895590875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7183555500895590875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/awakening-heart.html' title='Awakening Heart day 5'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSUgI15I2II/AAAAAAAABxQ/HYSbbUR3Zdk/s72-c/07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-1004884691829018700</id><published>2011-01-04T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T21:31:10.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intimacy..Or..IN-TO-ME-SEE....day 4</title><content type='html'>Todays word..........Intimacy.........See into my Heart........In to Me See.........&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSPwOyEWH1I/AAAAAAAABxA/GlMZ9ml2DyY/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558550501854158674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSPwOyEWH1I/AAAAAAAABxA/GlMZ9ml2DyY/s400/058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The words are from The Who: but imagine God..your higher power..or whomever you BELIEVE in is saying these words to you.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Me...Feel Me...Touch Me...Heal Me...See Me.....Feel Me....Touch Me...Heal Me....Listening to you, I get the music....Gazing at you, I get the heat....Following you, I climb the mountain....I get excitement at your feet....Right behind you, I see the millions.....On you, I see the glory....From you, I get opinion....From you, I get the story....Listening to you, I get the music....Gazing at you, I get the heat...Following you, I climb the mountain...I get excitement at your feet...Right behind you, I see the millions...On you, I see the glory....From you, I get opinion...From You..... I get the story........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEART HUGS&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-1004884691829018700?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1004884691829018700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/intimacyorin-to-me-see.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1004884691829018700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1004884691829018700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/intimacyorin-to-me-see.html' title='Intimacy..Or..IN-TO-ME-SEE....day 4'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSPwOyEWH1I/AAAAAAAABxA/GlMZ9ml2DyY/s72-c/058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-5628668370342277414</id><published>2011-01-03T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T15:17:15.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Bee-ing Day 3</title><content type='html'>Laying in bed this morning. I had the thought..I wonder what my "word" will be for today? I don't want to "force" it... "Let it Be"...I thought...hmmmm.."Be Still and know I Am God"....hmmm "Just Be"......"BE"......&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSJWPkzbSFI/AAAAAAAABww/A8FJM4q47-A/s1600/09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558099715706013778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSJWPkzbSFI/AAAAAAAABww/A8FJM4q47-A/s400/09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I got up and let Taj out to do his bizzness and my son was in the kitchen cooking breakfast and I noticed this...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BEE!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;how odd I thought to myself...I told my son that it will probably die anyway, as bees need to fly, and it was trapped between the window and the screen...Larry, (my son..) said that bees are usually hiberating now...and I said, yeah, I think the sun woke him up....now thats a thought..."wake up and fly!!!" Anyway, at first I was gonna spray it (ok, kill it!)..and then, after thinking about it for a moment, I decided to "Let it Be" ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSJHypE8IsI/AAAAAAAABwg/CvGB2zh0VPg/s1600/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558083825474216642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSJHypE8IsI/AAAAAAAABwg/CvGB2zh0VPg/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sat down and enjoyed every bite of the yummy, coconut pancakes my son made...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSJHySWRYkI/AAAAAAAABwY/7j_HHBylNf4/s1600/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558083819372896834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSJHySWRYkI/AAAAAAAABwY/7j_HHBylNf4/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Who am I meant to Be???......stay tuned..I am gonna find out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEART HUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-5628668370342277414?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/5628668370342277414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/heart-bee-ing-day-3.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/5628668370342277414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/5628668370342277414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/heart-bee-ing-day-3.html' title='Heart Bee-ing Day 3'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSJWPkzbSFI/AAAAAAAABww/A8FJM4q47-A/s72-c/09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-7402963464409704172</id><published>2011-01-02T21:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T08:21:45.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing Heart..day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSFjCnloXAI/AAAAAAAABvw/DGG6W-vElVU/s1600/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557832311789607938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSFjCnloXAI/AAAAAAAABvw/DGG6W-vElVU/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Above art by &lt;a href="http://www.bonesigharts.com/"&gt;http://www.bonesigharts.com/&lt;/a&gt; I love terris art!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSFjCONORII/AAAAAAAABvo/DGJV0cBvJDY/s1600/03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557832304976348290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSFjCONORII/AAAAAAAABvo/DGJV0cBvJDY/s400/03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was a good day..I went to see Narnia with my grandaughters....one of the many lessons I heard and felt today was...."do not focus on what was taken away..rather, focus on what was given to you"......hmmm....maybe my word is "focus"???.....well, maybe, but, focusing on what  has been &lt;strong&gt;given to me &lt;/strong&gt;is very &lt;strong&gt;healing &lt;/strong&gt;......I am Truly Blessed......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEART HUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-7402963464409704172?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7402963464409704172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/healing-heartday-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7402963464409704172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7402963464409704172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/healing-heartday-2.html' title='Healing Heart..day 2'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TSFjCnloXAI/AAAAAAAABvw/DGG6W-vElVU/s72-c/01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-3554780719267655763</id><published>2011-01-01T17:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T21:03:10.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR_XbkOz6RI/AAAAAAAABvg/9kMPMZ73C4E/s1600/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557397333780719890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR_XbkOz6RI/AAAAAAAABvg/9kMPMZ73C4E/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a word that I am embracing today...I bought the wonderful piece of art above from &lt;a href="http://www.bonesigharts.com/"&gt;Bone Sigh Arts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR_XbWqYAJI/AAAAAAAABvY/7eMwSxJhkM4/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557397330138235026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR_XbWqYAJI/AAAAAAAABvY/7eMwSxJhkM4/s400/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The word "ACCEPT" holds alot of power when you think about it...when you accept the realities of what is happening when your life spins out of control...you can finally release the pain and move forward..oh, i will probably slide back once inwhile...but..I really feel that I am in the Acceptance part of my life....with alot of help from Family , Friends and my Faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR_XbO05f_I/AAAAAAAABvQ/lJkJPM7vqH4/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557397328034889714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR_XbO05f_I/AAAAAAAABvQ/lJkJPM7vqH4/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I will be putting this on my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/weefae"&gt;etsy&lt;/a&gt; soon. Every time the bell rings...well, you know the rest!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR_Xa2pNkYI/AAAAAAAABvI/QglZRhZnRTk/s1600/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557397321543422338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR_Xa2pNkYI/AAAAAAAABvI/QglZRhZnRTk/s400/08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I pray that I only have to learn the lessons one time tho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEART HUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-3554780719267655763?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/3554780719267655763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/heart-acceptance.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3554780719267655763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3554780719267655763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2011/01/heart-acceptance.html' title='Heart Acceptance'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR_XbkOz6RI/AAAAAAAABvg/9kMPMZ73C4E/s72-c/02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4335729232683920808</id><published>2010-12-31T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:49:27.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Heart...Becoming Whole in 2011</title><content type='html'>Can you see the heart in this shell? My SIL gave this to me..she found it on the beach like this..I will cherish it forever. The Heart was made by nature..not man-made. Which I now understand that the holes in our heart are part of the lessons we learn in this journey called LIFE. The year 2010 was a rough one to be sure....this was the year a HUGE Hole took up residence in my heart...As I look back on the year in my minds eye beginning with January......things were not good and only got worse as the pages flipped on the calendar...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42sDYv1_I/AAAAAAAABu8/ULYmZDNW8rg/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556939120673019890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42sDYv1_I/AAAAAAAABu8/ULYmZDNW8rg/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but, I am also finding things to be grateful for as well....so many friends have remained by my side and listened to my broken heart weep...I realize now how hard it was for them to hear my sorrow...so I remain truly thankful for the gift of friendship...I did not realize how many friends I really have...I met some new friends in a class I took..especially a fabulous lady named Carol...she has been a lifeline to me and has helped me more than she could ever know....some friends  I have not even met in person...people have reached out to me thru my blog and on Facebook,too......and so many,many customers from the Portland area and Spokane and Pasco and across the US...have sent me cards, emails and even called me on the phone ....sending me so much LOVE....I am Truly Blessed and Humbled by the out pouring of Love and Concern....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42r7XGbZI/AAAAAAAABu0/lAjF2Ulkojo/s1600/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556939118518627730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42r7XGbZI/AAAAAAAABu0/lAjF2Ulkojo/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am working on this one..Brave Heart......I do have fears, but, I am overcoming them one by one...I am Truly Blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42rl5SPtI/AAAAAAAABus/mzYem6qLO5g/s1600/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556939112756428498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42rl5SPtI/AAAAAAAABus/mzYem6qLO5g/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My friends have taught me that having a Listening Heart is such a gift.....I pray I do the same in return for them....I have spent hours on the phone with a few of them..and just recently, my neighbor, Sandy, and I have been chatting more and even decided we would start walking together.... she has lived across the street from me for 30 yrs...and we are just now getting to know each other...I am Truly Blessed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42edqn2VI/AAAAAAAABuk/OwhLystAyg8/s1600/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556938887209146706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42edqn2VI/AAAAAAAABuk/OwhLystAyg8/s400/08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my friends listen to me has helped my heart become more and more peaceful.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42eA293mI/AAAAAAAABuc/cLKpEybM6EI/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556938879476293218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42eA293mI/AAAAAAAABuc/cLKpEybM6EI/s400/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully, with a peaceful heart...I will get back to creating ..to me, creating my faeries and collages . wrist cuffs ...birdies and cottages....is so magical...I go off to LA-La Land...(as my kids say!!!)...but, it is very healing for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42eLwqxPI/AAAAAAAABuU/zlcQ01tE2Rw/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556938882402665714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42eLwqxPI/AAAAAAAABuU/zlcQ01tE2Rw/s400/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what I am putting out into the Universe for 2011 is to have an Authentic Heart...because to me being authentic and true to yourself is having a heart of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42d5RZgOI/AAAAAAAABuM/ATZKLpOYT4E/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556938877439672546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42d5RZgOI/AAAAAAAABuM/ATZKLpOYT4E/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42dpkA5YI/AAAAAAAABuE/6Cg1uMy4sQE/s1600/2167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556938873222784386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42dpkA5YI/AAAAAAAABuE/6Cg1uMy4sQE/s400/2167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as the last day of this year slips into a new one, I am praying for new adventures and DISCOVERY of who I AM.....and that the hole in my heart heals...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and right now, I am off to go shopping with my friend Debbie!!! I am truly blessed!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEART HUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4335729232683920808?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4335729232683920808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-heartbecoming-whole-in-2011.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4335729232683920808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4335729232683920808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-heartbecoming-whole-in-2011.html' title='One Heart...Becoming Whole in 2011'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TR42sDYv1_I/AAAAAAAABu8/ULYmZDNW8rg/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-6803262919033560799</id><published>2010-12-10T11:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T13:56:19.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Hand - finding my heart</title><content type='html'>I went to the beach with my sis thinking it would be just a fun "sister time" and re-connecting. It was that and oh so much more...I found my heart... some insight into myself.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGvDvyk-I/AAAAAAAABsY/MIVg-OqpIFU/s1600/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549145833891599330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGvDvyk-I/AAAAAAAABsY/MIVg-OqpIFU/s400/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were walking along the oceans edge when I told her that I liked to look for "heart rocks" and no sooner were the words outta my mouth she says...you mean like this? and hands me the heart rock...and our adventure began....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGu4slcSI/AAAAAAAABsQ/vDnad1ZA5xU/s1600/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549145830925365538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGu4slcSI/AAAAAAAABsQ/vDnad1ZA5xU/s400/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We clammered over slippery rocks to gt a closer look at the starfish that was clinging to the side of Haystack Rock in Cannon Beach. Usually, my Lar would lead me over rocky or difficult areas we were walking on..holding my hand or saying "step here".."there is a flat rock over there"...or reaching his strong hand out out to help me over a rough area ..such a true "gentle man"....this time, I did it on my own..found my own steps among the rocks......oh, I did pray for Lar to guide me, I must admit that, but, I made it! I only slipped once and caught myself on a barnacle covered rock.. got a tiny cut...but, I did think, on my, don't do that again!! Those shells are razor sharp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGuuPu4UI/AAAAAAAABsI/FU8OGSFrv1g/s1600/27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549145828119994690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGuuPu4UI/AAAAAAAABsI/FU8OGSFrv1g/s400/27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if our religion was each other.....If our practice was our life......If prayer our words ...What if the temple was the Earth.......If forests were our place of worship...If ritual objects - the rivers, lakes, and ocean.......What if meditation was our relationship......If the teacher was life.......If wisdom was self-knowledge.....If love was the center of our being- Ganga White &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGt-DgmUI/AAAAAAAABsA/suDgK2elmio/s1600/30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549145815183825218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGt-DgmUI/AAAAAAAABsA/suDgK2elmio/s400/30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am doing the "Hang Loose" sign that Lar would do alot ...so I was thinking of him very strongly in this picture.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGttpHpXI/AAAAAAAABr4/2_IN6ZEz53w/s1600/03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549145810778170738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGttpHpXI/AAAAAAAABr4/2_IN6ZEz53w/s400/03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The sky was ever so much more beautiful than I could ever capture in the above picture...I think God got out His paint brush to show me that life is a masterpiece and we put the brush strokes on our journey thru life..its up to us what colors we choose...and how we paint our lifes story... discovering more and more colors and adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me....I am kinda leaning towards Amber and Teal these days...oh, throw in some Magenta,too!!! Hard to choose just one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEART HUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-6803262919033560799?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/6803262919033560799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-hand-finding-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6803262919033560799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6803262919033560799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/12/one-hand-finding-my-heart.html' title='One Hand - finding my heart'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TQKGvDvyk-I/AAAAAAAABsY/MIVg-OqpIFU/s72-c/16.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-1116041627604528165</id><published>2010-11-25T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T08:54:49.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancin in the Dark..but, headin for the Light!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TO6JsePVBTI/AAAAAAAABrw/KGamVw5h1s8/s1600/image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543519588464264498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TO6JsePVBTI/AAAAAAAABrw/KGamVw5h1s8/s400/image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday would have been our 31st wedding anniversary. But, instead of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;moping&lt;/span&gt; around here feeling sad, 2 dear friends, &lt;a href="http://mysilpada.com/sites/joan.struchen/private/content/home.jsf"&gt;Joan&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://sisterhoodofquilters.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jody&lt;/a&gt;, suggested we go to the movies. At first I resisted...but, then I thought why not go celebrate! So, I did. Let me tell you, it was adventure for me. It is way out of my comfort zone to travel in places I am unffamiliar with...and the theater was is Sherwood....I rarely go to Sherwood! I thought I had missed my exit and was running late..and left this long rambling voice mail for Joan...(they had their seats by now) ..told them I may be too late for the show...I was gettin a bit angry at myself at this point....but, then, I see a sign for Sherwood and I got all happy again and (still on voice mail) I tell Joan that I will be there in a few minutes! I park my car and run into the theater to get my ticket and find them ( I was already 15 minutes late!)...well, the theater was pitch black!!! I could not see a thing!! So, here I am, peering into the inky darkness looking for my friends...I am all bundled up in a heavy winter coat and scarf..going up the stairs slowly with my hands outstretched in front of me..I thought I was gonna fall! I get to the top of the stairs and I think, "I am gonna have either just stand in the stairway and hope they can see me or go and call Joan again.." but, all of a sudden, I hear.."psst...psst..over hear Coleen"......I was so relieved and wanted to bust out laughing, but, I held it in and settled in to watch the movie...which was fabulous BTW...I highly recommend it!!! After the movie we walked over to Rose's for a bite to eat.....we finally had a chance to chat and giggle over what Jody claimed "Coleens Dance in the Dark"...they could see me as the stairs had lights on them ... Joan listened to my rambling voice mail and we giggled some more! Jody gifted me with a darling necklace that she created using an image of one of faeries...(I will post a picture of it in my next blog, so stay tuned.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After this adventure my heart felt a bit lighter and I do feel as though I was Dancing in the Dark...but, I am headin for the Light now...thanks to a little help from my friends! I think may want to take some dance lessons....look out world..here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this in my email from TUT: Thoughts become things... choose the good ones! ® ©&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember learning to ride your first bike, coleen? How impossible it seemed at first? And how impossible it now is to imagine it was ever hard? Life within the illusions of time and space is like that, too.&lt;br /&gt;First you checked it out from the sidelines, then you dreamed of your own, and the next thing we knew, off came the training wheels and I dutifully, dotingly, and reluctantly let you go while galloping breathless at your side, as you let rip one wicked, "HANDS OFF!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;And so I watch, beaming with pride over your first solo trips. Impressed beyond belief with your courage and determination. Stunned by your natural talent and ambition to grow. Humbled by your willingness to risk a fall. Comforted by knowing that you're exactly where you most wanted to be. And stretching even my own vast mind, as I ponder and contemplate just how far you will go.&lt;br /&gt;Ride on, brave heart - The Universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs, And Happy ThanksGiving,too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-1116041627604528165?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1116041627604528165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/11/dancin-in-darkbut-headin-for-light.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1116041627604528165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1116041627604528165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/11/dancin-in-darkbut-headin-for-light.html' title='Dancin in the Dark..but, headin for the Light!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TO6JsePVBTI/AAAAAAAABrw/KGamVw5h1s8/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4542483101881881797</id><published>2010-11-23T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T12:34:02.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One ThankFul Hand</title><content type='html'>BRRRRR......its cold!!! My son and I were so excited to watch the snow falling last night and as we were peeking out the window, I had an idea....&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TOwi1KQ5YUI/AAAAAAAABro/XQ62-Te9Ym0/s1600/03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542843538069872962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TOwi1KQ5YUI/AAAAAAAABro/XQ62-Te9Ym0/s400/03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, I pulled on my shoes and jacket and went out into the twilight night and pressed my handprint into the snow that had collected on my car.....then I had the thought to draw a heart around it and write our names,too.....notice the other thing that is there?? looks kinda like an arrow, huh? I swear to you I did not draw it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TOwi0WeqYiI/AAAAAAAABrg/EyBPhPwm5zQ/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542843524168966690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TOwi0WeqYiI/AAAAAAAABrg/EyBPhPwm5zQ/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then I drew a heart on the windshield and put our intials inside..I snapped this picture today...I see another heart...can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TOwiz9qRhTI/AAAAAAAABrY/zESvkAJHuDk/s1600/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542843517506782514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TOwiz9qRhTI/AAAAAAAABrY/zESvkAJHuDk/s400/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know LOVE and for that I am truly THANKFUL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4542483101881881797?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4542483101881881797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-thankful-hand.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4542483101881881797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4542483101881881797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-thankful-hand.html' title='One ThankFul Hand'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TOwi1KQ5YUI/AAAAAAAABro/XQ62-Te9Ym0/s72-c/03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-1016013008348101710</id><published>2010-11-19T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T08:40:01.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Hand........Connections</title><content type='html'>I decided to take myself on an "Inner Child Walk" today...I got this idea after listening to &lt;a href="http://www.bonesigharts.com/audio.php"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. She calls it Weekly Tea Break and the tape I listened to was "Inner Child Work" I started out taking Taj,my fat lil chihuahua, but, he pooped out on me, so i took him home and headed back out. I found myself walking towards the park where I used to take the kids when they were little. It was raining and the wind was blowing hard. I had to hold onto my umbrella with both hands! I started to feel a little like Mary Poppins! Made me smile at the thought! I heard wind chimes tinkling and some sounding like Gregorian Chimes....very soothingand healing sounds. So, I was thinking, hmmm...maybe my inner coleen was coming out to play...but, all of a sudden memories of me as a young mom and her/my kids running up ahead of me appeared in my minds eye..She/I was saying...."Stop at the crosswalk...look both ways before crossing the street....can we go now?" Ahh..life was so carefree and good.&lt;a href="http://http//www.bonesigharts.com/audio.php"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541373696393614322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TObqBHU8E_I/AAAAAAAABq4/CCOpa1IhIqg/s400/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I shifted back into the NOW...starting thinking of my Lar......and saw this cup blowing towards me..out of the corner of my eye , I saw the word KINECT......I kept walking...then, I thought......Kinect? ohhhhhh Connect!! Ofcourse!!! So, I went back and snapped a picture of it...I had to hold it down with my shoe as the wind was blowin it around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TObqA5LjfuI/AAAAAAAABqw/LNdcu96ls8w/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541373692596158178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TObqA5LjfuI/AAAAAAAABqw/LNdcu96ls8w/s400/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I started down the path leading to the park when I saw a picnic table..this is new I thought, and had the feeling I should go over it....when I saw what someone had inscribed into the table I was stunned......Terry....the lady that made the audio I listened to about the Inner Child Work is &lt;a href="http://bonesigharts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Terri&lt;/a&gt;....... wow!!! Connections.......they are there, all around us if you just open up to them.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TObp9VnIZAI/AAAAAAAABqo/5EjPdRjMcLk/s1600/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541373631508538370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TObp9VnIZAI/AAAAAAAABqo/5EjPdRjMcLk/s400/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on down the path and the young mom again came into my memories.....how many times we had come down this path....and looking over at the hill where Lar and I took the kids sledding one snowy day....it was so much fun.....and oh, yeah, there is the tree that Doug fell out of and we had to call an ambulance....the tree is sooo big now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TObp5sp_NCI/AAAAAAAABqg/Ys8qKmnu19M/s1600/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541373568975057954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TObp5sp_NCI/AAAAAAAABqg/Ys8qKmnu19M/s400/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I walked on and happened to notice a bit of color on the path...I know it looks like an oil sheen in the picture, but, its really a tiny wisp of fabric......I thought..hmmm....a piece of a fairy dress......I think my inner child had really come out to play!!......connections.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TObp5FwX_NI/AAAAAAAABqY/hGH0t-h9z04/s1600/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541373558532865234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TObp5FwX_NI/AAAAAAAABqY/hGH0t-h9z04/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and then there is this.......double rainbow......a Promise of Connections......today and everyday...&lt;strong&gt;I am connecting&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;with myself and who I am becoming&lt;/strong&gt;......I am so thankful for all the support and connections I have made thru this blog and facebook and support groups I have attended. Family and friends and customers and collectors.....have stood by me..cheered me on and pulled me up when I am down  and help me to keep movin forward. And I will.....I plan on going for many more "Inner Child Walks"......now, if I can only get Taj to go with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-1016013008348101710?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1016013008348101710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-handconnection.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1016013008348101710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1016013008348101710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-handconnection.html' title='One Hand........Connections'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TObqBHU8E_I/AAAAAAAABq4/CCOpa1IhIqg/s72-c/12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-1028323100462533440</id><published>2010-11-16T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T21:21:54.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Hand...moving forward</title><content type='html'>Anyone that knows me well, knows that I take alot of hand pictures....Lar and I started this way back when...taking pictures of our hands together....it was our "thing"...so, I will continue taking pictures of my hand....its kinda strange not having his along side of mine, but, I can feel him smiling as I move forward..interesting thing about grief is that you cannot grieve, if you did not love.....and I am so blessed that I know love.....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhx6IS9PI/AAAAAAAABpo/SsVoj9F98sE/s1600/61.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540379476641379570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhx6IS9PI/AAAAAAAABpo/SsVoj9F98sE/s400/61.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I saw this leaf and thought the drops on it looked like tears.....a journey of tears....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhXMkZphI/AAAAAAAABpg/2u608pKIeMg/s1600/53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540379017734628882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhXMkZphI/AAAAAAAABpg/2u608pKIeMg/s400/53.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I lived in fairy tale world.....where fairies sheltered themselves from the rain under mushrooms...and danced in the moonlight......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhWUXxmOI/AAAAAAAABpY/rgFjHWslIWk/s1600/57.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540379002649286882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhWUXxmOI/AAAAAAAABpY/rgFjHWslIWk/s400/57.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but, now, angels are watching over me and dry my tears with their wings.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhVZWtliI/AAAAAAAABpQ/vMG8Rof16YU/s1600/55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540378986807137826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhVZWtliI/AAAAAAAABpQ/vMG8Rof16YU/s400/55.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is my youngest sons hand..he still wears his "Live Strong" yellow band..I am so proud of him....he made "Daddy's Pizza" for his birthday..he wanted to make it himself...and it was delicious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhUqRgEcI/AAAAAAAABpI/gEEO_JjFApc/s1600/25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540378974168814018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhUqRgEcI/AAAAAAAABpI/gEEO_JjFApc/s400/25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, we are moving forward and celebrating.......I have so much to be grateful for!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhUL6G8GI/AAAAAAAABpA/jStd9B5dsEw/s1600/27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540378966017634402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhUL6G8GI/AAAAAAAABpA/jStd9B5dsEw/s400/27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-1028323100462533440?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1028323100462533440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-handmoving-forward.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1028323100462533440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1028323100462533440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-handmoving-forward.html' title='One Hand...moving forward'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TONhx6IS9PI/AAAAAAAABpo/SsVoj9F98sE/s72-c/61.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-6684375340077027114</id><published>2010-10-28T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T14:38:04.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faithful and Loyal to the end</title><content type='html'>This is Lobo...she has been with our family for around 15 years. Today, she joined my Lar...I just know that he was calling to her as she crossed over..I can just hear him saying "Hobo, Hobo, Hobo...Hows my Lobo"....She would always great us at the door wagging her tail...that is until the last few years....she had what is called "doggie dementia"... she would act like she did not know where she was or what she was doing...mostly blind, could hardly stand up...you can see it in her face...I took this picture yesterday.....&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TMnq6GrUPSI/AAAAAAAABoQ/YrJ_PGppUdU/s1600/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533211901146971426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TMnq6GrUPSI/AAAAAAAABoQ/YrJ_PGppUdU/s400/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  She was a good and faithful doggie........we all miss her so much already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-6684375340077027114?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/6684375340077027114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/10/faithful-and-loyal-to-end.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6684375340077027114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6684375340077027114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/10/faithful-and-loyal-to-end.html' title='Faithful and Loyal to the end'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TMnq6GrUPSI/AAAAAAAABoQ/YrJ_PGppUdU/s72-c/19.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-1344848117968236977</id><published>2010-10-08T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:22:53.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel Friends</title><content type='html'>I took these pictures in my backyard yesterday ... and I got to thinking about Angels......I know they are here guiding me and you....seen and unseen.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TK9B_P8pkgI/AAAAAAAABno/CuE5piUExDw/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525707822675366402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TK9B_P8pkgI/AAAAAAAABno/CuE5piUExDw/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just had to have this lil saying when I saw it at the garden store....it speaks volumes to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TK9B-9o3bUI/AAAAAAAABng/4oId7MdtaCA/s1600/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525707817760550210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TK9B-9o3bUI/AAAAAAAABng/4oId7MdtaCA/s400/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this a quote I recieved in my email this morning really touched my heart:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;True friendship is at the core of any happy life. If our family is our root system, our friends are our fellow branches. We're all striving together, supporting one another, providing shade and comfort.~ Addie Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TK9B-vXTe7I/AAAAAAAABnY/R9KRkiRvr0s/s1600/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525707813928795058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TK9B-vXTe7I/AAAAAAAABnY/R9KRkiRvr0s/s400/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am blessed to say that my friendship branches  are growing...some have been there a long while and some are just starting to sprout and grow...some broke off and some  are growing back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TK9B-T9c6OI/AAAAAAAABnQ/2BPt5xcIfYc/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525707806572603618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TK9B-T9c6OI/AAAAAAAABnQ/2BPt5xcIfYc/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you for hanging in there my Earth Angel Friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;,&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-1344848117968236977?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1344848117968236977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/10/angel-friends.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1344848117968236977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1344848117968236977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/10/angel-friends.html' title='Angel Friends'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TK9B_P8pkgI/AAAAAAAABno/CuE5piUExDw/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-5011717869910589115</id><published>2010-10-03T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T14:21:46.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts from Her Heart</title><content type='html'>I met a new friend in Blogland....&lt;a href="http://gristello.blogspot.com/"&gt;Griselda&lt;/a&gt;. What a beautiful name! Her timing was perfect when she reached out to me...then, she sent me these wonder-filled gifts...she said they were "seeds of creativity"...a nudge to get me creating again...and believing in me. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjuGeWwgDI/AAAAAAAABnI/uvUZQP8Orus/s1600/03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523926737965056050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjuGeWwgDI/AAAAAAAABnI/uvUZQP8Orus/s400/03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just look at these fabulous faces she sculpts..they are beads!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjt9mhL4FI/AAAAAAAABnA/9Gu5kIFoxLA/s1600/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523926585537454162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjt9mhL4FI/AAAAAAAABnA/9Gu5kIFoxLA/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and all this gorgeous fabric....love the colors!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjt9f385XI/AAAAAAAABm4/tjCkfRCm2yg/s1600/09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523926583753893234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjt9f385XI/AAAAAAAABm4/tjCkfRCm2yg/s400/09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wings.......ofcourse......she knew exactly what I needed...wings to lift my spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjt881-eYI/AAAAAAAABmw/VfM3gKgi_VQ/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523926574350367106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjt881-eYI/AAAAAAAABmw/VfM3gKgi_VQ/s400/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and these wee dolly dress are so dear......they may get altered,tho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjt8uXlc5I/AAAAAAAABmo/DsT1w3DLoSY/s1600/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523926570464801682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjt8uXlc5I/AAAAAAAABmo/DsT1w3DLoSY/s400/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here is her card..blogger flipped it sideways..I tried to turn it... anyway, I hope you visit her &lt;a href="http://gristello.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;and web site !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjt8gz3cGI/AAAAAAAABmg/J5612QqzNww/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523926566825324642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjt8gz3cGI/AAAAAAAABmg/J5612QqzNww/s400/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and last, but not least..this is one of the most beautiful Spirit Dolls I have laid my eyes on..my pictures do not do it justice..she made this with such love ...you can feel it...I will cherish this and your kindness forever Dear One!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HeartHugs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-5011717869910589115?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/5011717869910589115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/10/gifts-from-her-heart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/5011717869910589115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/5011717869910589115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/10/gifts-from-her-heart.html' title='Gifts from Her Heart'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKjuGeWwgDI/AAAAAAAABnI/uvUZQP8Orus/s72-c/03.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-1266475621822652582</id><published>2010-09-27T15:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T15:35:05.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who do you know that has a Faithful Heart?</title><content type='html'>My heart has been &lt;strong&gt;Faithfully&lt;/strong&gt; waiting for me to get back to creating...My Lar said this is part of "who &lt;strong&gt;I AM&lt;/strong&gt;"...and creating these wrist cuffs have truly been a very healing time for me as well...thinking about the heart message that will go inside every cuff encourages me to realize how very fortunate I am to really know how it felt and still feels to have been so loved for over 30 yrs.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKEYLvT77rI/AAAAAAAABlI/LY-lUTdMD-8/s1600/33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521721208090652338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKEYLvT77rI/AAAAAAAABlI/LY-lUTdMD-8/s400/33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKEYLoGZGKI/AAAAAAAABlA/i0pbdWEDgE0/s1600/32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521721206154795170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKEYLoGZGKI/AAAAAAAABlA/i0pbdWEDgE0/s400/32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKEYLSVmEdI/AAAAAAAABk4/66pGF1izV1A/s1600/35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521721200312979922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKEYLSVmEdI/AAAAAAAABk4/66pGF1izV1A/s400/35.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKEYLOPA-OI/AAAAAAAABkw/0WVaz6gp0Us/s1600/38.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521721199211641058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKEYLOPA-OI/AAAAAAAABkw/0WVaz6gp0Us/s400/38.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; these delightful one of a kind cuffs have a secret message for you or a loved one on the inside ..the message on this one is "Faithful Heart"....HandMade wearable art inspired by Romance, Victorian , and even a little SteamPunk!! It begins with a srumptious velvet base and adorned with old lace, vintage rhinestones, buttons and trims...Will arrive snuggled inside its own little treasure box, hand painted by me. This one and more can be found in my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/weefae"&gt;Etsy Shop&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HEART HUGS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-1266475621822652582?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1266475621822652582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/09/who-do-you-know-that-has-faithful-heart.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1266475621822652582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1266475621822652582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/09/who-do-you-know-that-has-faithful-heart.html' title='Who do you know that has a Faithful Heart?'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TKEYLvT77rI/AAAAAAAABlI/LY-lUTdMD-8/s72-c/33.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-3502475166831068567</id><published>2010-08-27T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T17:31:00.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gift from my Love</title><content type='html'>so, guess where I am?&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THirBnEf4OI/AAAAAAAABkc/7uqbq_rW9Zw/s1600/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510342188243869922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THirBnEf4OI/AAAAAAAABkc/7uqbq_rW9Zw/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am with my very dear friend Debbie.(notice the orbs??) ..we are at...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THiq6bDnnjI/AAAAAAAABkU/hITY61SWHK0/s1600/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510342064759873074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THiq6bDnnjI/AAAAAAAABkU/hITY61SWHK0/s400/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the Doobie Brothers Concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THiq59XTZyI/AAAAAAAABkM/8jwjKA3Ohto/s1600/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510342056789370658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THiq59XTZyI/AAAAAAAABkM/8jwjKA3Ohto/s400/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lar had bought the tickets for us in April...he really wanted to go,but, it wasn't to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THiq5seBt0I/AAAAAAAABkE/-NPvXsNvH4w/s1600/37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510342052254168898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THiq5seBt0I/AAAAAAAABkE/-NPvXsNvH4w/s400/37.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, I asked Debbie to go and we had a grand time..the guy sitting next to her had too much to drink and smoke, so we giggled a bit about that! The sax player was awesome!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510342042703009666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THiq5I42l4I/AAAAAAAABj8/2bGuEB9FQCQ/s400/26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this dude reminded us of Willy Nelsons brother......he was good,too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510342040299043714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 477px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THiq4_7s-4I/AAAAAAAABj0/R5KGYeh2Tjs/s400/24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was really torn about going, but, thought it was a gift from my Lar and i feel he would have wanted me to go...i swear i could see him there laughing and clapping his hands and havin a great time! I am glad i went and that Debbie was there for me too...she really is a good friend and has helped me thru so much these past few months. I am so blessed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-3502475166831068567?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/3502475166831068567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/08/gift-from-my-love.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3502475166831068567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3502475166831068567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/08/gift-from-my-love.html' title='A Gift from my Love'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THirBnEf4OI/AAAAAAAABkc/7uqbq_rW9Zw/s72-c/02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-1631262788168700116</id><published>2010-08-27T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T12:40:18.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Symbols of Love</title><content type='html'>So, I was taking pictures of the pergola that my Lar designed and built and on the first picture I was amazed to see...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THgTdVoWKuI/AAAAAAAABjU/MOQgFdehzUQ/s1600/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510175538831305442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THgTdVoWKuI/AAAAAAAABjU/MOQgFdehzUQ/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the orbs.....this is the only picture they appeared on. I feel the Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-1631262788168700116?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1631262788168700116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/08/signs-of-love.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1631262788168700116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1631262788168700116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/08/signs-of-love.html' title='Symbols of Love'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/THgTdVoWKuI/AAAAAAAABjU/MOQgFdehzUQ/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-3612823175140808919</id><published>2010-08-09T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T18:29:03.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Redefining Who I Am.....</title><content type='html'>So many changes in my life these past few months...adjustments...not only in my physical home...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAyLG3b7iI/AAAAAAAABjI/VzO1127_F7M/s1600/44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503453911049825826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAyLG3b7iI/AAAAAAAABjI/VzO1127_F7M/s400/44.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but, the "home" inside me...my soul..I am getting to know the "new" me little by little...sometimes I freak myself out..sometimes I am overwhelmed..sometimes I am scared...sometimes I am brave...sometimes I smile....and cry tears of joy, like when my friends daughter gave my this wonderfil gift...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (if you have read my blog)  are a very important symbol in my life...I will cherish this little stone forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAyKiwZqGI/AAAAAAAABjA/d33g2nEHC-g/s1600/20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503453901356640354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAyKiwZqGI/AAAAAAAABjA/d33g2nEHC-g/s400/20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, speaking of hands...this is what my hands have been doing lately...creating wrist cuffs...this one is on its way to its new home across the land....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAx6_B0QKI/AAAAAAAABi4/NSupd1lLeCU/s1600/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503453634067972258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAx6_B0QKI/AAAAAAAABi4/NSupd1lLeCU/s400/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and a posy pin to go with the cuff.....I dyed the laces and trims...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxzVzY1HI/AAAAAAAABiw/pRoGkGW6xfg/s1600/94.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503453502742516850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxzVzY1HI/AAAAAAAABiw/pRoGkGW6xfg/s400/94.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I created this one for my SIL ( who helped me more than she could ever possibly know)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I created it, an idea was being born ....on the inside of the cuff I wrote.."Soul Sister"and I used an old earring and buttons that I received from our MIL...Larry's Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxgesKTFI/AAAAAAAABio/0TCrGlmE7FM/s1600/143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503453178710608978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxgesKTFI/AAAAAAAABio/0TCrGlmE7FM/s400/143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I felt like "Wonder Woman" when I put this cuff on...see the wee wings?..Pow..Zam..Zoom!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxgMqvIaI/AAAAAAAABig/gjLTKypiqmc/s1600/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503453173872796066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxgMqvIaI/AAAAAAAABig/gjLTKypiqmc/s400/139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, this is what my hand, well, my wrist really!...wears now..I mentioned an idea was being born....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxHfyTWBI/AAAAAAAABiY/kTyJ25KHRZ4/s1600/35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503452749508073490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxHfyTWBI/AAAAAAAABiY/kTyJ25KHRZ4/s400/35.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its a "Memory Cuff".....I created this using a cuff from Larry's shirt....kinda looks like a crown in this picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxGiLrgfI/AAAAAAAABiQ/HhR8Hi6_23c/s1600/40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503452732971516402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxGiLrgfI/AAAAAAAABiQ/HhR8Hi6_23c/s400/40.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I handdyed the laces and dedicated to him on the front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxGa3NuNI/AAAAAAAABiI/Y2RDFeaob9k/s1600/28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503452731006630098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxGa3NuNI/AAAAAAAABiI/Y2RDFeaob9k/s400/28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the back I journaled some thoughts and put a secret message to Larry under his name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxGFeGdJI/AAAAAAAABiA/11NVX8Pks3A/s1600/31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503452725264151698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAxGFeGdJI/AAAAAAAABiA/11NVX8Pks3A/s400/31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, this is a piece of the new me that is emerging....I wonder what will be revealed to me next...hmmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-3612823175140808919?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/3612823175140808919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/08/redefining-who-i-am.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3612823175140808919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3612823175140808919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/08/redefining-who-i-am.html' title='Redefining Who I Am.....'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TGAyLG3b7iI/AAAAAAAABjI/VzO1127_F7M/s72-c/44.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-146494140102369450</id><published>2010-07-15T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T08:46:42.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zentangle Promise</title><content type='html'>Have you heard of Zentangle???........I think its been around for awhile, but, I have not been "tuned in" ....well, I am slowly coming back to creating...and discovered the world of Zentangle! It is like taking doodling to another level....and it is very "Zen-like" as I felt like I went into a meditative state as I created it...I think this will be on the cover of my journal. Another "new" art form for me...I have journaled in bits and pieces, but, never as an art form....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TD8qshKeQLI/AAAAAAAABfg/G8dU0FGHEfY/s1600/39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494157014720200882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TD8qshKeQLI/AAAAAAAABfg/G8dU0FGHEfY/s400/39.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my very first one.....I created it with My Lar in mind... and heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TD8qsYKKBqI/AAAAAAAABfY/TSbUBendMps/s1600/42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494157012302956194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TD8qsYKKBqI/AAAAAAAABfY/TSbUBendMps/s400/42.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Forever Together........I Promise"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-146494140102369450?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/146494140102369450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/07/zentangle-promise.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/146494140102369450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/146494140102369450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/07/zentangle-promise.html' title='Zentangle Promise'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TD8qshKeQLI/AAAAAAAABfg/G8dU0FGHEfY/s72-c/39.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-5224536523246893876</id><published>2010-07-09T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T08:15:18.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TDc7_oMCJoI/AAAAAAAABfQ/hn18rAz6Fys/s1600/2332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491924234907297410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TDc7_oMCJoI/AAAAAAAABfQ/hn18rAz6Fys/s400/2332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One.Two.Three.Four.Five.Six.Seven.Eight..... &lt;br /&gt;Seconds&lt;br /&gt;MinutesHours&lt;br /&gt;Days&lt;br /&gt;Weeks&lt;br /&gt;Months&lt;br /&gt;Years......&lt;br /&gt;Standing still, traveling fast...&lt;br /&gt;Always with us...&lt;br /&gt;Remember me when I am gone away,Gone far away into the silent land;When you can no more hold me by the hand,Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.Remember me when no more day by dayYou tell me of our future that you plann'd:Only remember me; you understandIt will be late to counsel then or pray.Yet if you should forget me for a whileAnd afterwards remember, do not grieve:For if the darkness and corruption leaveA vestige of the thoughts that once I had,Better by far you should forget and smileThan that you should remember and be sad.                                                                       Christina Rossetti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TDc7_CyvIpI/AAAAAAAABfI/WNNNW3-UX6s/s1600/2205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491924224869081746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TDc7_CyvIpI/AAAAAAAABfI/WNNNW3-UX6s/s400/2205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It has been one month.  Our love still "Rocks"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TDc7-hC9jOI/AAAAAAAABfA/vdYeeqTqkbg/s1600/2167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491924215810329826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TDc7-hC9jOI/AAAAAAAABfA/vdYeeqTqkbg/s400/2167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-5224536523246893876?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/5224536523246893876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/5224536523246893876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/5224536523246893876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-beginning.html' title='A New Beginning'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/TDc7_oMCJoI/AAAAAAAABfQ/hn18rAz6Fys/s72-c/2332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-2524800315500767126</id><published>2010-05-28T07:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T13:09:24.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Art Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.crescendoh.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="79" alt="Featured on CRESCENDOh.com" src="http://www.crescendoh.com/images/FeaturedonButton.jpg" width="130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was honored to be asked to share my art story &lt;a href="http://blog.crescendoh.com/readers_share/2010/05/change-is-the-only-constant-by-coleen-sohn.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-2524800315500767126?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/2524800315500767126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-was-honored-to-be-asked-to-share-my.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2524800315500767126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2524800315500767126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-was-honored-to-be-asked-to-share-my.html' title='My Art Story'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-2888971859161738012</id><published>2010-05-26T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T17:00:57.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am A Winner!!!</title><content type='html'>Looky what I won from &lt;a href="http://justlilla.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lilla&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475731627484749570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S_20502ZnwI/AAAAAAAABeM/1Mgh13iSiag/s400/tag_art.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank You so much Lilla........I cannot wait to use this on someting reall, really special! Or maybe i will just drool on it for awhile! Tee-hee!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am one blessed gal.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-2888971859161738012?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/2888971859161738012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-winner.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2888971859161738012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2888971859161738012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-winner.html' title='I Am A Winner!!!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S_20502ZnwI/AAAAAAAABeM/1Mgh13iSiag/s72-c/tag_art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4675417615420430208</id><published>2010-05-23T15:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T17:03:57.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looky whats New in my shoppes!</title><content type='html'>My dear Larry and I have been discussing wether or not we will be able to continue to do retail shows or not...as some of you know, he is very ill now. He has always helped me with the 8 hour booth set ups and and take downs..plus he has been dubbed "The Light King" for the fabulous job he does on booth lighting...so, while we pray for him to be completely healed, I thought I would list some goodies...these are currently in my shoppe and I have also listed some more creations on my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/weefae"&gt;Etsy &lt;/a&gt;as well. Please take a peek when you get a chance. Below is a picture of Mama SweetFeet..she can be found in the "&lt;a href="http://faeriefripperiesandfrills.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fripperies&lt;/a&gt;" Shoppe. (plus a few other designs in my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/weefae"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;) You can click on the pictures for an even closer look!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S_mm3NgBNCI/AAAAAAAABbM/W8pDAliY-vE/s1600/2411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474590289492522018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S_mm3NgBNCI/AAAAAAAABbM/W8pDAliY-vE/s400/2411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is wee "Dawn"..she is waiting to fly to her new home in the "&lt;a href="http://elvesandfaeires.blogspot.com/"&gt;Faeries&lt;/a&gt;" shoppe...I also have a few faeries in my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/weefae"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S_mm249dnJI/AAAAAAAABbE/D3qBOh-NRF4/s1600/2092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474590283978874002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S_mm249dnJI/AAAAAAAABbE/D3qBOh-NRF4/s400/2092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of my "Prayer Flags" and can be found in the &lt;a href="http://faeriefripperiesandfrills.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fripperies Shoppe..&lt;/a&gt;I have other ones in my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/weefae"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S_mm2SRI6eI/AAAAAAAABa8/AOEI3tS-bGk/s1600/2159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474590273592420834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S_mm2SRI6eI/AAAAAAAABa8/AOEI3tS-bGk/s400/2159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'd like to take this opportunity to thank everyone for their good thoughts, prayers and support. It is very much appreciated!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4675417615420430208?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4675417615420430208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/05/looky-whats-new-in-my-shoppes.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4675417615420430208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4675417615420430208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/05/looky-whats-new-in-my-shoppes.html' title='Looky whats New in my shoppes!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S_mm3NgBNCI/AAAAAAAABbM/W8pDAliY-vE/s72-c/2411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-3581085486538488155</id><published>2010-04-13T15:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T19:11:11.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SoulMates Forever</title><content type='html'>I hear people say that they are "looking for their Soul Mate"...what does that mean exactly? I know what it means to me, but, everyones perception of what "it" is is different...and it may not even mean the same thing to the two people involved...but, I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that Larry is my soulmate...I guess maybe that what it is really.."a soul knowing'...recognizing each others souls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1jmzVT8I/AAAAAAAABXQ/fJhA0SyXUOE/s1600/1940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459758640339963842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1jmzVT8I/AAAAAAAABXQ/fJhA0SyXUOE/s400/1940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a "forever knowing"...now, I am not saying that I believe in re-incarnation...but, I think it has some merit to it..been "studying on it" as a &lt;a href="http://the-rustic-victorian.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; of mines hubby says...when Lar and I first met.. over 30 yrs ago..I just knew deep in my heart that "he was the one"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1jMB_muI/AAAAAAAABXI/bQC-Qq3J68Y/s1600/1926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459758633153698530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1jMB_muI/AAAAAAAABXI/bQC-Qq3J68Y/s400/1926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made this "cake" intuitively...I had no plan..it practically created itself...Larry asked me to marry him 3 weeks after we met...we married 3 months later and we celebrated 30 yrs this past November...we just "knew"..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1WBl_DjI/AAAAAAAABXA/8zlIwu5X8ZQ/s1600/1975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459758407013568050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1WBl_DjI/AAAAAAAABXA/8zlIwu5X8ZQ/s400/1975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had to sneek this picture of my man vacuuming my booth at the last show in Pasco..part of our routine in setting up the booth..he gets out the vacuum and that is the last thing we do before going to the hotel to celebrate with a glass (or two) of wine... you can see the "cake" on the small table in the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1VnIxCAI/AAAAAAAABW4/7Fy87KXYqsY/s1600/2004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459758399911692290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1VnIxCAI/AAAAAAAABW4/7Fy87KXYqsY/s400/2004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, and my "SoulMate" also makes the best waffles ever! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1IHCUPoI/AAAAAAAABWw/cWm_KuDyWFs/s1600/1922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459758167956405890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1IHCUPoI/AAAAAAAABWw/cWm_KuDyWFs/s400/1922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; back to the cake...this is Mr. And Mrs. Topper SweetFeets..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T0x9-7jsI/AAAAAAAABWo/UvnUPT_uTwA/s1600/1934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459757787569163970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T0x9-7jsI/AAAAAAAABWo/UvnUPT_uTwA/s400/1934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T0xmV0UQI/AAAAAAAABWg/HU3SJHQWPkA/s1600/1942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459757781222707458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T0xmV0UQI/AAAAAAAABWg/HU3SJHQWPkA/s400/1942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. Topper has the word "beloved" from vintage text on his wing and the Mrs. has "Our Love" from an old book on hers...I have started to really like the steampunk look, and I am incorporating that feel into my new designs...kinda "spiritually romantic steampunk"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T0xO7j8QI/AAAAAAAABWY/IuwP2IjOtB4/s1600/1949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459757774938566914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T0xO7j8QI/AAAAAAAABWY/IuwP2IjOtB4/s400/1949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think this SweetFeets is gonna hatch something really wonder-filled, don't you???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T0wwu12SI/AAAAAAAABWQ/Dvor0wgtnjM/s1600/1947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459757766832150818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T0wwu12SI/AAAAAAAABWQ/Dvor0wgtnjM/s400/1947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Miracle ..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T0MLJ9HGI/AAAAAAAABWI/BlUIVNNsFBI/s1600/1994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459757138270035042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T0MLJ9HGI/AAAAAAAABWI/BlUIVNNsFBI/s400/1994.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my sign in my booth.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8Tz9nWaLzI/AAAAAAAABWA/Js9yes_j-sc/s1600/1957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459756888140427058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8Tz9nWaLzI/AAAAAAAABWA/Js9yes_j-sc/s400/1957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This usually take us 8 hours to set up and 3 to take down..but, we were so blessed this time..our son, Kyle and 3 of his friends drove 4 hours to help us set up on Thursday...then, Our daughter, Coral and her hubby, Viet and our son, Larry jr drove up (another 4 hours) on Sunday to help us tear down...when we got home, Lar had to go to the ER..he had a collapsed lung and has since had surgery...yup, he is my soulmate....forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8Tz9ZUIzPI/AAAAAAAABV4/jAxV5cXIc9w/s1600/1956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459756884372802802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8Tz9ZUIzPI/AAAAAAAABV4/jAxV5cXIc9w/s400/1956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pictures of the &lt;a href="http://www.custershows.com/"&gt;Pasco Show &lt;/a&gt;Booth...I was so happy to be surrounded by my friends..&lt;a href="http://www.aceleathergoods.com/"&gt;Ace Leather &lt;/a&gt;( with their awesome purses and other leather goods..Kathy and Andrew are the best!!!)..they were right across from me..and my friend Eli Sanders was right next to me..we yelped with joy when we discovered this...So many people came by to give us hugs and encouragement...Kay of Antique Annies..Love her and her dollies make you smile..&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/cerri%20noto"&gt;Cerrie&lt;/a&gt; of Crows Feat..her wood carvings are the best!...made some new friends,too..just cannot remember everyones name...but, They are all so very special to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8Tz9EhyopI/AAAAAAAABVw/GFIlsp6ZilA/s1600/1981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459756878792925842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8Tz9EhyopI/AAAAAAAABVw/GFIlsp6ZilA/s400/1981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This lil sweetie is holding a tiny, vintage doll shoe, and if you look closely, you will see a picture of my mom as a young lass inside..she is on her on Soul Journey now....miss her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8Tz8sq3-gI/AAAAAAAABVo/aKbnOUd6mcE/s1600/2001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459756872388573698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8Tz8sq3-gI/AAAAAAAABVo/aKbnOUd6mcE/s400/2001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, I just wanted to add that Iam  on&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/coleensreflections"&gt; facebook&lt;/a&gt; now...you can click on the badge(or the word facebook in this sentence) on the left hand side and 'friend' me, if you'd like!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-3581085486538488155?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/3581085486538488155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/04/soulmates-forever.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3581085486538488155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3581085486538488155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/04/soulmates-forever.html' title='SoulMates Forever'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S8T1jmzVT8I/AAAAAAAABXQ/fJhA0SyXUOE/s72-c/1940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4543894870596748189</id><published>2010-03-17T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T07:06:36.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen...do you want to know a secret?</title><content type='html'>I have been creating my faeries for over 10 years now, and they have been teaching me all along the way, only, I did not realize it...sometimes lessons just lay quietly in the garden of your heart until you are ready...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fd8pgYbJI/AAAAAAAABVg/Vx-OsAuC_mA/s1600-h/1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449740320610217106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fd8pgYbJI/AAAAAAAABVg/Vx-OsAuC_mA/s400/1814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fd8cGFl3I/AAAAAAAABVY/wr8nvo-JDls/s1600-h/1815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449740317010270066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fd8cGFl3I/AAAAAAAABVY/wr8nvo-JDls/s400/1815.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fd8NZI-tI/AAAAAAAABVQ/k1hZxYYNGKQ/s1600-h/1818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449740313063652050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fd8NZI-tI/AAAAAAAABVQ/k1hZxYYNGKQ/s400/1818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; for them to sprout and grow......... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FdCIZ0IJI/AAAAAAAABVI/9UXd0iVC5Hk/s1600-h/1883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449739315291889810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FdCIZ0IJI/AAAAAAAABVI/9UXd0iVC5Hk/s400/1883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (sorry the above picture is sideways!)&lt;br /&gt;A gnome mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fc7NNhnlI/AAAAAAAABVA/hpVK2bKHgPU/s1600-h/1880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449739196323438162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fc7NNhnlI/AAAAAAAABVA/hpVK2bKHgPU/s400/1880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sometimes, you just need to get real quiet and...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FcjxAmlCI/AAAAAAAABU4/_MmKevsizVk/s1600-h/1867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449738793616053282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FcjxAmlCI/AAAAAAAABU4/_MmKevsizVk/s400/1867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FcjVlfjRI/AAAAAAAABUw/3imt4LHOf7o/s1600-h/1868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449738786254589202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FcjVlfjRI/AAAAAAAABUw/3imt4LHOf7o/s400/1868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Listen within for the message that your soul is longing for ....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FcjHmlAJI/AAAAAAAABUo/R7ugi0QRF6Y/s1600-h/1866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449738782501044370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FcjHmlAJI/AAAAAAAABUo/R7ugi0QRF6Y/s400/1866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sometimes, the messages come in the form of a dream.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FcNYCPNYI/AAAAAAAABUg/m_WBfxaFg1k/s1600-h/1830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449738408954901890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FcNYCPNYI/AAAAAAAABUg/m_WBfxaFg1k/s400/1830.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(look at her cute hat!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FcMU3HT6I/AAAAAAAABUQ/8tydN1K1U40/s1600-h/1832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449738390923071394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FcMU3HT6I/AAAAAAAABUQ/8tydN1K1U40/s400/1832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Remember, the seeds you plant in your heart...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FbrrBKh-I/AAAAAAAABUI/tadcSsmacYE/s1600-h/1850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449737829935122402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FbrrBKh-I/AAAAAAAABUI/tadcSsmacYE/s400/1850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;take root in your soul...so, plant good ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FbrIic5cI/AAAAAAAABUA/r0cGtYoWERM/s1600-h/1851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449737820679497154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FbrIic5cI/AAAAAAAABUA/r0cGtYoWERM/s400/1851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I love the act of searching for the perfect text I put on some of my faeries...I find it very&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;meditative...one of many lessons&lt;/strong&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fbq-HX_aI/AAAAAAAABT4/AAGLqlhr-x0/s1600-h/1849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449737817881574818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fbq-HX_aI/AAAAAAAABT4/AAGLqlhr-x0/s400/1849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; on my Soul Journey.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fa_DGgWAI/AAAAAAAABTw/7RsGPhq9B_Y/s1600-h/1856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449737063305861122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fa_DGgWAI/AAAAAAAABTw/7RsGPhq9B_Y/s400/1856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fa-qGOZ0I/AAAAAAAABTo/GAVvraf4Oq0/s1600-h/1857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449737056593798978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fa-qGOZ0I/AAAAAAAABTo/GAVvraf4Oq0/s400/1857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Sometimes taking the first step is scary, but, the rewards are great in knowing that you can accomplish what you set out to do..... the path may wind around a bit and have some detours along the way......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Faxvmw23I/AAAAAAAABTg/XibJRkJYbXY/s1600-h/1803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449736834734152562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Faxvmw23I/AAAAAAAABTg/XibJRkJYbXY/s400/1803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Faxe-O7XI/AAAAAAAABTY/cF40jaNpNck/s1600-h/1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449736830269189490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Faxe-O7XI/AAAAAAAABTY/cF40jaNpNck/s400/1804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, it is all a part of the lesson.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FafYgzGKI/AAAAAAAABTQ/lkWh6qQeMBk/s1600-h/1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449736519297472674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FafYgzGKI/AAAAAAAABTQ/lkWh6qQeMBk/s400/1827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FafNYyYbI/AAAAAAAABTI/dYqSc5jwqN0/s1600-h/1826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449736516311081394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FafNYyYbI/AAAAAAAABTI/dYqSc5jwqN0/s400/1826.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just remember to ....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FaPMPwboI/AAAAAAAABS4/A3u4KPXZWrE/s1600-h/1808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449736241126862466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FaPMPwboI/AAAAAAAABS4/A3u4KPXZWrE/s400/1808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FaOj8xSFI/AAAAAAAABSw/xUdpYcrITJc/s1600-h/1809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449736230309808210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FaOj8xSFI/AAAAAAAABSw/xUdpYcrITJc/s400/1809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Shine your Light and Believe in Miracles!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FaNhyA5fI/AAAAAAAABSo/y53SHKmmCGM/s1600-h/1806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449736212547954162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6FaNhyA5fI/AAAAAAAABSo/y53SHKmmCGM/s400/1806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I did not think we would be doing shows anymore...but, I need to listen to my faeries more often...a miracle happened today...my son, Kyle, and 3 of his friends are making the 4 hour drive to Pasco, Wa. to help me and Lar set up for the show. We will be at the Custers Art and Craft Show on March 26, -28th...if you are in the area, please pop by for a hug!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4543894870596748189?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4543894870596748189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/03/listendo-you-want-to-know-secret.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4543894870596748189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4543894870596748189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/03/listendo-you-want-to-know-secret.html' title='Listen...do you want to know a secret?'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S6Fd8pgYbJI/AAAAAAAABVg/Vx-OsAuC_mA/s72-c/1814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4160923030890494517</id><published>2010-03-10T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T16:53:08.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing..."Sweet Feets"</title><content type='html'>I know I have been a MIA lately.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; has been going on in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sohn&lt;/span&gt; Home. Some of you know about my dear husband Larry and what he is going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; in his battle with cancer. We found out on my birthday (Feb. 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;the chemo was not working..and that the tumors had grown in both lungs. We were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;devastated&lt;/span&gt; as you can imagine. But, my hubby, my hero, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;motorcycle&lt;/span&gt; man says, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;..what is the next step in my healing"... he is now doing clinical trials and is doing well. I ask for your continued prayers and good thoughts...Thank You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to "Sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Feets&lt;/span&gt;"......&lt;br /&gt;This creation has literally saved me.....I really thought I was gonna loose my mind and my creativity, but, somehow this wee birdie flew into my heart and demanded to be let loose! Check out those toes!.....These feet were made fore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;walkin&lt;/span&gt;....sorry, that song just popped into my head...anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0FpZwKbI/AAAAAAAABSM/LdDU8BRo-Wo/s1600-h/1637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447161020922472882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0FpZwKbI/AAAAAAAABSM/LdDU8BRo-Wo/s400/1637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice the painted toes and ankle bracelet!!! Click on the pictures for a closer look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0FQ_iHRI/AAAAAAAABSE/O3wG9ekQHy0/s1600-h/_1650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447161014370049298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0FQ_iHRI/AAAAAAAABSE/O3wG9ekQHy0/s400/_1650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of techniques in creating the wing....I have done many styles.....I use vintage text..hand painted vintage laces and trims...rhinestones.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0Exl_p5I/AAAAAAAABR8/jkB1nfbJTgs/s1600-h/_1652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447161005941434258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0Exl_p5I/AAAAAAAABR8/jkB1nfbJTgs/s400/_1652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oops.....don't know why the above pic is sideways....this is the mama and her baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0EUbnegI/AAAAAAAABR0/drSatYR7150/s1600-h/1701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447160998113278466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0EUbnegI/AAAAAAAABR0/drSatYR7150/s400/1701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this gal is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; to the chapel and she's gonna get married.....(another song...i am thinking in songs all of a sudden! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;jeesh&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0Dz-D4rI/AAAAAAAABRs/zpl6x1R4KCQ/s1600-h/1694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447160989399376562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0Dz-D4rI/AAAAAAAABRs/zpl6x1R4KCQ/s400/1694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is covered in glitter...and I used some of the yummy fabric ,covered with tiny seed beads, that I bought from &lt;a href="http://amusements.typepad.com/amusements/"&gt;Amusements&lt;/a&gt; recently....its really old and lovely!...hmmm.....should her name be "Lovey"...didn't the rich guy on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Gillians&lt;/span&gt; Isle call his wife that?...can't remember his name. dang it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gzcxTz9-I/AAAAAAAABRk/h9xp_EwlJ40/s1600-h/1682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447160318670403554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gzcxTz9-I/AAAAAAAABRk/h9xp_EwlJ40/s400/1682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; love the vintage swirly pin on this one!...maybe her name should be "Swirly Sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Feets&lt;/span&gt;"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gzcsINHFI/AAAAAAAABRc/H58GT5BGEyQ/s1600-h/_1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447160317279542354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gzcsINHFI/AAAAAAAABRc/H58GT5BGEyQ/s400/_1677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the other side of "Swirly"...tee-hee...I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;makin&lt;/span&gt; this all up as i go.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gzcaG2QII/AAAAAAAABRU/KEP3oGKk2sQ/s1600-h/1668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447160312442011778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gzcaG2QII/AAAAAAAABRU/KEP3oGKk2sQ/s400/1668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, this gal has a piece of a flower from a vintage hat on her head..looks like a Plume...so, guess what her name is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gzcCvHw7I/AAAAAAAABRM/5n2OGsh4osc/s1600-h/1664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447160306168480690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gzcCvHw7I/AAAAAAAABRM/5n2OGsh4osc/s400/1664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have some on a block (I was thinking of calling the collection "Birds on the Block", but, some of them are free standing, so that didn't "fly") oh, I crack myself up! Anyway, the blocks are covered with vintage velvet and trims and original text from old books.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gzbkhTd9I/AAAAAAAABRE/7KnHYpK5FJU/s1600-h/1639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447160298057463762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gzbkhTd9I/AAAAAAAABRE/7KnHYpK5FJU/s400/1639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; more of that yummy fabric adorns the corner of this block...love the tail feathers on this one..."Shake a tail feather,yea, yea"....oh, sorry..where was I? Oh, I think her name is ...all together now..."Feather"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I was thinking....I would like to start teaching classes.....I think this would be a great one, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4160923030890494517?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4160923030890494517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/03/introducingsweet-feets.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4160923030890494517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4160923030890494517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/03/introducingsweet-feets.html' title='Introducing...&quot;Sweet Feets&quot;'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5g0FpZwKbI/AAAAAAAABSM/LdDU8BRo-Wo/s72-c/1637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-2618947245015085385</id><published>2010-02-16T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T09:39:11.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is....</title><content type='html'>Well, the One World One Heart...give away is over..and gifts are winging  their way all over the world...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3rW6qjtUaI/AAAAAAAABQc/IeVszC8nnGQ/s1600-h/1559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438895803348111778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3rW6qjtUaI/AAAAAAAABQc/IeVszC8nnGQ/s200/1559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but, i have been pondering my query of what Love is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3rW6ZG8-DI/AAAAAAAABQU/52qzqxbU1E4/s1600-h/1564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438895798664099890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3rW6ZG8-DI/AAAAAAAABQU/52qzqxbU1E4/s200/1564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it is many things to many people..family...holding hands...chocolate!...never having to think of what to say...everything....everlasting.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3rW54thy_I/AAAAAAAABQM/-w35X7lMfGU/s1600-h/1568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438895789967526898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3rW54thy_I/AAAAAAAABQM/-w35X7lMfGU/s200/1568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Forever.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3rW5XxrjuI/AAAAAAAABQE/FjYJNuiukDU/s1600-h/1562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438895781126573794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3rW5XxrjuI/AAAAAAAABQE/FjYJNuiukDU/s200/1562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-2618947245015085385?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/2618947245015085385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-is.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2618947245015085385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2618947245015085385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-is.html' title='Love is....'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3rW6qjtUaI/AAAAAAAABQc/IeVszC8nnGQ/s72-c/1559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-5043870105272695672</id><published>2010-02-15T11:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T11:16:39.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is...Comforting and is a winner!</title><content type='html'>At first, I thought,hmmmmm...not everyone played by the "rules"...I guess I am a rule follower....so, I was not going to put anyones name in the pot to draw if the did not answer my "rule"...I asked that people who chose to comment on the One Heart giveaway to finish the sentence..."Love is...." not everyone did...makes me think they just zipped thru posting comments without reading....but, then I thought, at least they took the time to comment...so, I relented and put everyones name in....and I drew...&lt;a href="http://vintagetrifles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Martha's!..  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438548273540728466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3ma1xI1hpI/AAAAAAAABOc/8UvPZM43zZ8/s200/1558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just chuckled to myself when I saw her name..you see, I know Martha!!! She lives in Oregon, too.....now here is the interesting thing...I thought, well, let me see who would've won if i just drew from the names that answered Love is...and you guessed it...out came Martha's name &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Love is Comforting.....yes, it sure is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-5043870105272695672?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/5043870105272695672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-iscomforting-and-is-winner.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/5043870105272695672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/5043870105272695672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-iscomforting-and-is-winner.html' title='Love is...Comforting and is a winner!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S3ma1xI1hpI/AAAAAAAABOc/8UvPZM43zZ8/s72-c/1558.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-7738034610094485321</id><published>2010-02-07T08:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T07:45:02.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart Messages and  faeries, oh my!</title><content type='html'>Love is in the air....can you feel it??....The heart..the symbol of Love... you can find it &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/weefae"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; Forever........&lt;br /&gt;Click on pictures for a closer look!   &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;update...&lt;a href="http://www.everythingetsy.com/2010/02/i-made-it-blog-party-at-everything-etsy-and-giveaway"&gt;I am taking part in the I Made It! Blog Party at Everything Etsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nLWbtnII/AAAAAAAABMc/5S8-6uzeIa8/s1600-h/1266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435535982469160066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nLWbtnII/AAAAAAAABMc/5S8-6uzeIa8/s200/1266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Love Journey.....now thats a trip I have been on for over 30 yrs!!!... now in my &lt;a href="http://faeriefripperiesandfrills.blogspot.com/"&gt;shoppe &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nCYZAemI/AAAAAAAABMU/cvE3zHSu5Xw/s1600-h/1298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435535828375861858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nCYZAemI/AAAAAAAABMU/cvE3zHSu5Xw/s200/1298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know love, therefore I am truly blessed.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nCBHiSLI/AAAAAAAABMM/BQj1w0hohM8/s1600-h/1295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435535822128564402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nCBHiSLI/AAAAAAAABMM/BQj1w0hohM8/s200/1295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is "Sew-Sew".......the soul mender..."Listen to your Heart" is her message you can find her &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/weefae"&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nB5N7YeI/AAAAAAAABME/dVkE6m9gSMA/s1600-h/1290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435535820007891426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nB5N7YeI/AAAAAAAABME/dVkE6m9gSMA/s200/1290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is "Joy"......she writes down all her Love thoughts in her Journal ..now in my &lt;a href="http://elvesandfaeires.blogspot.com/"&gt;shopp&lt;/a&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nBrmEHmI/AAAAAAAABL8/rQ1_P1FLXl0/s1600-h/1276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435535816351030882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nBrmEHmI/AAAAAAAABL8/rQ1_P1FLXl0/s200/1276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is the Love of my Life..welding his Heart Lights....You'll be in my Heart, Now and Forever more! (Love that song!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nBaLl4cI/AAAAAAAABL0/nde4cpbjcEQ/s1600-h/IMG_1263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435535811676594626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nBaLl4cI/AAAAAAAABL0/nde4cpbjcEQ/s200/IMG_1263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-7738034610094485321?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7738034610094485321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/02/heart-messages-and-faeries-oh-my.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7738034610094485321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7738034610094485321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/02/heart-messages-and-faeries-oh-my.html' title='Heart Messages and  faeries, oh my!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S27nLWbtnII/AAAAAAAABMc/5S8-6uzeIa8/s72-c/1266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-8754413418614382512</id><published>2010-02-05T09:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T09:58:47.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mossy Walk</title><content type='html'>He said "Wanna go for a walk?" She said "Ok, let me grab the camera, I want to take some pictures of Moss!" He just shakes his head and smiles...he knows me so well. So I put on my tennis shoes......&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xZMhMjsuI/AAAAAAAABLc/YSntynMO2f4/s1600-h/1250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434816921933689570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xZMhMjsuI/AAAAAAAABLc/YSntynMO2f4/s200/1250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and he grabs my hand.....and we are off on our adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xZMJn68hI/AAAAAAAABLU/zTouW7GOrog/s1600-h/_1260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434816915606008338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xZMJn68hI/AAAAAAAABLU/zTouW7GOrog/s200/_1260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ok, I had to sneek another hand shot in...the picture below is our hands in cement..there is moss in the picture, tho! (we are missing Kyle...he was still a twinkle in our hearts)...Coral was about 2 yrs old when we did this (she is almost 28 now!) She did not like getting dirty! Dales handprint has moss growing in it - he was going thru a phase when he wanted to spell his name Dael...I cherish this lump of cement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xYsTB9m_I/AAAAAAAABLM/fOAyHeWkWFk/s1600-h/1270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434816368375340018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xYsTB9m_I/AAAAAAAABLM/fOAyHeWkWFk/s200/1270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh my...I love mossy rocks...it seems as tho we are under going a moss explosion here in Oregon. Not good on roofs, tho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xYrzgIcyI/AAAAAAAABLE/A5XmU3HnH70/s1600-h/1254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434816359911944994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xYrzgIcyI/AAAAAAAABLE/A5XmU3HnH70/s200/1254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mossy bricks.......I love how it is creeping along the grooves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xYrjxTspI/AAAAAAAABK8/R94McpC3FzA/s1600-h/1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434816355689018002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xYrjxTspI/AAAAAAAABK8/R94McpC3FzA/s200/1253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, a treasure in the moss!!...hmmm........this would make a great hanger for a project I am working on!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xYrcU_FDI/AAAAAAAABK0/uNXkuayeFXI/s1600-h/1268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434816353691178034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xYrcU_FDI/AAAAAAAABK0/uNXkuayeFXI/s200/1268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buds about to burst open..it feels like spring...and new beginnings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xYq1lQa5I/AAAAAAAABKs/aUEX0rcLkX8/s1600-h/1259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434816343290440594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xYq1lQa5I/AAAAAAAABKs/aUEX0rcLkX8/s200/1259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-8754413418614382512?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/8754413418614382512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/02/mossy-walk.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/8754413418614382512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/8754413418614382512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/02/mossy-walk.html' title='Mossy Walk'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2xZMhMjsuI/AAAAAAAABLc/YSntynMO2f4/s72-c/1250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-974265254497018693</id><published>2010-01-29T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T09:30:50.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look whats new in my Shoppe!</title><content type='html'>The Pink house is in the &lt;a href="http://storybookcottages.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cottages shoppe&lt;/a&gt;..and the blue one (featured in Sew Somerset magazine) is in my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/weefae"&gt;Esty shop &lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;UPDATE&lt;/span&gt;...the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;blue cottage&lt;/span&gt; has been &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SOLD&lt;/span&gt;! Thank You!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N6As7iXII/AAAAAAAABKk/IH9X_HSqfzI/s1600-h/1227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432319728018414722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N6As7iXII/AAAAAAAABKk/IH9X_HSqfzI/s200/1227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N6AfTT29I/AAAAAAAABKc/7qlvNJmqY3I/s1600-h/1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432319724360031186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N6AfTT29I/AAAAAAAABKc/7qlvNJmqY3I/s200/1209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this saying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N5460E5kI/AAAAAAAABKU/xKqNF3Ob9lA/s1600-h/1214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432319594306266690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N5460E5kI/AAAAAAAABKU/xKqNF3Ob9lA/s200/1214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notice the crooked stovepipe chimney?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N54WAEGVI/AAAAAAAABKM/AuoAXkL0hhs/s1600-h/1213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432319584424434002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N54WAEGVI/AAAAAAAABKM/AuoAXkL0hhs/s200/1213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; every home has a heart!..its the key to everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N531xoR1I/AAAAAAAABKE/cYifshSFkRo/s1600-h/1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432319575773955922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N531xoR1I/AAAAAAAABKE/cYifshSFkRo/s200/1212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you are welcome here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N53nLJgLI/AAAAAAAABJ8/WagERIm_qCg/s1600-h/1211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432319571854459058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N53nLJgLI/AAAAAAAABJ8/WagERIm_qCg/s200/1211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sweetie is named "Fleur" and she whispers "Faith'...see her in the&lt;a href="http://elvesandfaeires.blogspot.com/"&gt; Faerie Shoppe&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N53ItP5HI/AAAAAAAABJ0/r-2DzkB8Q98/s1600-h/1207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432319563675985010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N53ItP5HI/AAAAAAAABJ0/r-2DzkB8Q98/s200/1207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for visiting!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-974265254497018693?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/974265254497018693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/look-whats-new-in-my-shoppe.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/974265254497018693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/974265254497018693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/look-whats-new-in-my-shoppe.html' title='Look whats new in my Shoppe!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S2N6As7iXII/AAAAAAAABKk/IH9X_HSqfzI/s72-c/1227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-6560839456070898907</id><published>2010-01-27T15:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T08:22:34.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A blogger needs your help and prayers</title><content type='html'>I just read about this on my friend, Deb Kennedy's, blog, &lt;a href="http://hummadeedledee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hummadeedledee.&lt;/a&gt; The magnitude of the sorrow the Gina must feel and is going thru is hard to comprehend. Please read on and help if you are moved to. Thank You,&lt;br /&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you are familiar with Gina Drennon at Feather Your Nest either through her lovely online store &amp;amp; blog (&lt;a href="http://www.shopfeatheryournest.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.shopfeatheryournest.com/&lt;/a&gt;) or maybe her store's many mentions in some of our favorite magazines &amp;amp; blogs. She has become a close friend of mine, and probably some of yours, and she needs our help.Last week her dear husband died tragically of a heart attack. He was 39 years old &amp;amp; appeared to be in perfect health. They were high school sweethearts, had been together over 20 years and married 16 and spoke of each other like they were newlyweds--true soulmates. They have two beautiful sons as well, I cannot remember their exact ages but I know are middle school &amp;amp; elementary school aged. Michael worked hard for his family so Gina could live her dream of being a shop owner. And their lives have been turned upside down.&lt;br /&gt;She quickly decided that she has must close her store so she can focus on her family &amp;amp; find a job that will provide a steady salary &amp;amp; benefits that they've now lost, &amp;amp; move on with their new life as soon as possible. The problem with doing it now is her store is located in a tourist resort &amp;amp; it currently "off season" which will not begin to even pick up for several months and not fully until late spring/early summer and her store isn't even open in January regardless. Selling as much as possible online as quickly as possible, will certainly help her out.&lt;br /&gt;We've all seen the mountains a group of bloggers can move when we band together. I'm kindly asking that each of you post something on your blog to encourage your readers to shop with her, and/or pass it on to others, tweet it, whatever. Gina does not know I am doing this, she is first very proud and would never ask for help, and dislikes any attention. But she is a generous soul and I have watched her donate goods and money to others in need more often than anyone. I feel helpless watching her struggle from afar &amp;amp; am trying to think of anything I can do to help.&lt;br /&gt;Currently she is trying to get her store back online. She had a friend just delete all the files off the site after his death and when I e-mailed her earlier she was attempting to re-upload all the files and then post notices....hoping to finish within the next 24 hours. She will start out with all merchandise at 25% off site-wide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopfeatheryournest.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.shopfeatheryournest.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shopfeatheryournest.com/blog" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.shopfeatheryournest.com/blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/featheryournest" target="_blank"&gt;twitter.com/featheryournest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://facebook.com/featheryournest" target="_blank"&gt;facebook.com/featheryournest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,Jennifer Bradley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-6560839456070898907?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/6560839456070898907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/blogger-need-your-help-and-prayers.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6560839456070898907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6560839456070898907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/blogger-need-your-help-and-prayers.html' title='A blogger needs your help and prayers'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-239353505349194007</id><published>2010-01-25T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T08:07:28.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic Carpet Ride Give-A-Way!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comments are now closed for this give away...I will be posting the winner soon~~~ Thank You to all that entered and for your sweet words!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been planning to have a give away on my "Blogversary" which happens to be my birthday (Feb. 9th) and I was going to draw the winner on Larry's B-Day which happens to be Feb. 10th...but, my dear friend, &lt;a href="http://the-rustic-victorian.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marcie&lt;/a&gt;, (she has a great give away, too!!!...go see!!!) told me about the OWOH (One World One Heart) event, I decided to jump on the magic carpet and go for a ride! Wheeeeeeeeee!!! &lt;a href="http://awhimsicalbohemian.typepad.com/a_whimsical_bohemian/one-world-one-heart.html"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v129/Love2/logo2010.jpg" border="””0””" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://awhimsicalbohemian.typepad.com/a_whimsical_bohemian/one-world-one-heart.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S13vdYPpYcI/AAAAAAAABH0/WZ3FV1IQg7Q/s1600-h/1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430760013682008514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S13vdYPpYcI/AAAAAAAABH0/WZ3FV1IQg7Q/s400/1133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just created this darling wee pin this past week...I wanted to have some hand sewing to work on while sitting in the living room with my Lar... as before the diagnosis, I was always working in my studio and only ventured out to cook dinner, eat, and then back to my studio! Things have changed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S13vcW8TkKI/AAAAAAAABHs/dFR9pVlI5M4/s1600-h/1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430759996152582306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S13vcW8TkKI/AAAAAAAABHs/dFR9pVlI5M4/s400/1134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have her pictured here on top of an old book...she'd make a great journal cover......hmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S13vZV5Of2I/AAAAAAAABHk/HrKeveQoeu4/s1600-h/1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430759944331624290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S13vZV5Of2I/AAAAAAAABHk/HrKeveQoeu4/s400/1139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her body and wings are made out of an old cutter quilt..vintage trim adorns her head....the turquoise part of her body is hand painted canvas as is the "bar" that she hangs from...a vintage piece of lace dances down from the back.....a standard bar pin is sewed securely on the back of the bar (with the word "Cherish" on it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, now for the "rules"...to play..........you must leave a comment to be entered. To make it fun, complete this thought:&lt;strong&gt; Love is&lt;/strong&gt;.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(its ok if people leave the same thought) but, remember, you must have a way for me to link back to you or send me your email should you be the winner! I will be choosing the winner on Feb. 15th. Please spread the word!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-239353505349194007?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/239353505349194007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/magic-carpet-ride-give-way.html#comment-form' title='142 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/239353505349194007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/239353505349194007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/magic-carpet-ride-give-way.html' title='Magic Carpet Ride Give-A-Way!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S13vdYPpYcI/AAAAAAAABH0/WZ3FV1IQg7Q/s72-c/1133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>142</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-7882706504549309303</id><published>2010-01-22T09:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T09:19:13.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welded Hearts and Heart Hands</title><content type='html'>I mentioned in my last post about Larry and I always holding hands...we take hand photos alot..it all started on a trip to Egypt when we put our hands under a hieroglyphic &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;of hands...so, we started taking more pics of our hands when we go on trips or the mood just hits us...like the picture below of our hands making a heart...its like we are one heart....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbNNwsD9I/AAAAAAAABHc/Z9OL1kVUpxE/s1600-h/1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429611845850501074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbNNwsD9I/AAAAAAAABHc/Z9OL1kVUpxE/s400/1130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hands also in prayer together....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbG-G-A6I/AAAAAAAABHU/oyGPAXhKCRg/s1600-h/1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429611738569769890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbG-G-A6I/AAAAAAAABHU/oyGPAXhKCRg/s400/1129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who is that masked man?......looks like some heart welding going on here...we have a "thing" for hearts,too...in case you havn't guessed! I love this heart shape.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbGmeC01I/AAAAAAAABHM/sN6C9e-oquM/s1600-h/1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429611732224103250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbGmeC01I/AAAAAAAABHM/sN6C9e-oquM/s400/1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, most of all..I love the heart in this man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbGUQc2gI/AAAAAAAABHE/AtbRaBRSRwI/s1600-h/1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429611727335250434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbGUQc2gI/AAAAAAAABHE/AtbRaBRSRwI/s400/1126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Lar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbFxDC4II/AAAAAAAABG8/rPJGLJcUUo0/s1600-h/1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429611717883781250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbFxDC4II/AAAAAAAABG8/rPJGLJcUUo0/s400/1125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-7882706504549309303?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7882706504549309303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/welded-hearts-and-heart-hands.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7882706504549309303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7882706504549309303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/welded-hearts-and-heart-hands.html' title='Welded Hearts and Heart Hands'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S1nbNNwsD9I/AAAAAAAABHc/Z9OL1kVUpxE/s72-c/1130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-15562624603350529</id><published>2010-01-14T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T07:52:31.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings and Holding Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S09IBPEsnNI/AAAAAAAABGs/3AiX6uPH0FU/s1600-h/Lar+and+Coral16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426635262068038866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S09IBPEsnNI/AAAAAAAABGs/3AiX6uPH0FU/s400/Lar+and+Coral16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhh.....here is my lovely daughter being escorted down the isle to her new life...I love how her daddy is holding her hand..just like he had so many times before..like when he saw her for the first time and her fingers curled around his (and his heart!)....or walking her safely across a street or taking her to gymnastics class....or.....sigh! She has grown to be such a wonderful woman and we are so very proud of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S09IAoFhWRI/AAAAAAAABGk/inKg6lnVXOU/s1600-h/meandlar06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426635251602512146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S09IAoFhWRI/AAAAAAAABGk/inKg6lnVXOU/s400/meandlar06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and here I am..grasping onto Lar's finger.....we always hold hands when we walk,such a natural thing for us to do......I love his hands...so strong...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a new beginning for us too...A new way of life....we are so blessed to have the love we share that grows deeper every day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you all so much for all your prayers and good thoughts.....believe me, they are working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-15562624603350529?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/15562624603350529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/15562624603350529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/15562624603350529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings and Holding Hands'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S09IBPEsnNI/AAAAAAAABGs/3AiX6uPH0FU/s72-c/Lar+and+Coral16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-681556803162706054</id><published>2010-01-09T16:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T16:34:10.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAerie Angels ,Pins and Prayer Flags..Oh My!</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to pop in and say I added items to the Faerie Shoppe and Fripperies Shoppe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-681556803162706054?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/681556803162706054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/faerie-angels-pins-and-prayer-flagsoh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/681556803162706054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/681556803162706054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/faerie-angels-pins-and-prayer-flagsoh.html' title='FAerie Angels ,Pins and Prayer Flags..Oh My!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-2377030701948435183</id><published>2010-01-08T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T08:44:09.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Team for Larry</title><content type='html'>T.E.A.M ....Together Expect A Miracle..........This came to me during a night time nap.......I have believed that we are all connected for a long time now.......and it occured to me that we are all a TEAM of some sort...in some way...for each other....it does take a TEAM to keep each other going thru our challenges and thru our good times, too......it took a TEAM to help us thru Corals wedding and now we have another TEAM helping us thru Larrys Journey......an angel delivered us 5 meals last night...and homemade pumpkin bread, too!!! Her name is Erin..her hubby, Brent, helped too! I was so touched by this kindness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXs0g2B6I/AAAAAAAABEU/g33x_A-nBPs/s1600-h/1096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424400703713314722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXs0g2B6I/AAAAAAAABEU/g33x_A-nBPs/s400/1096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I created these items to put in my shoppe this weekend...the above picture is a pin to wear...and below is one of my prayer flags&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXsleJaCI/AAAAAAAABEM/CYb169KIlII/s1600-h/1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424400699675469858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXsleJaCI/AAAAAAAABEM/CYb169KIlII/s400/1099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pink Halo......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXsUjrekI/AAAAAAAABEE/OxhcngNLTmA/s1600-h/1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424400695135271490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXsUjrekI/AAAAAAAABEE/OxhcngNLTmA/s400/1115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue Halo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXsG-5XDI/AAAAAAAABD8/xvK3VZVpMrw/s1600-h/1121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424400691491331122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXsG-5XDI/AAAAAAAABD8/xvK3VZVpMrw/s400/1121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teal Halo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXdi5AzFI/AAAAAAAABD0/VncIjvHR_mw/s1600-h/1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424400441284807762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXdi5AzFI/AAAAAAAABD0/VncIjvHR_mw/s400/1117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I will be also taking orders on these...choose your own colors,affirmation... etc......I do not know if I will be doing shows again or not....but, i do know that creating helps me in so many ways...I have had so many people tell me that my Faerie/Angels helped them or a loved one thru a difficult time...now they are helping me. Thank You All so much for your prayers..it really means alot to both of us! What a TEAM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-2377030701948435183?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/2377030701948435183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/team-for-larry.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2377030701948435183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2377030701948435183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/team-for-larry.html' title='Team for Larry'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S0dXs0g2B6I/AAAAAAAABEU/g33x_A-nBPs/s72-c/1096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-1120764601630303836</id><published>2010-01-01T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T11:03:05.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracles are Expected</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sz5GDzpdZ4I/AAAAAAAABDs/lB2ifuFVwMY/s1600-h/Lar958.jpg"&gt;I have a favor to ask of you.......from 7pm to 7:45 pm every night, my sweet man and I will be praying and visulizing his complete healing...so, if, possible, please add your prayers and good thoughts to ours...even for a minute or so during this time period...I believe in the power of prayer......"expect more than you ever thought possible"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421848032618309506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sz5GDzpdZ4I/AAAAAAAABDs/lB2ifuFVwMY/s400/Lar958.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Thank You! and Thank You God!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If we make our goal to live a life of compassion and unconditional love, then the world will indeed become a garden where all kinds of flowers can bloom and grow.&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Elisabeth Kuebler-Ross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-1120764601630303836?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1120764601630303836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/miracles-are-expected.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1120764601630303836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1120764601630303836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2010/01/miracles-are-expected.html' title='Miracles are Expected'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sz5GDzpdZ4I/AAAAAAAABDs/lB2ifuFVwMY/s72-c/Lar958.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-2241122311633013438</id><published>2009-12-30T16:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T15:34:22.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;We must be willing to get rid of the life we planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us.&lt;/strong&gt; (Joseph Campbell )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, guess it is time to share a bit more on what i alluded to on a previous post in August.....my darling motorcycle man was diagnosed with cancer on July 10....when he had surgery to remove a lump in his leg...sarcoma.....we were sure that he beat it as they got it all and his CT scans were clear...he had 3 months of radiation which was very rough...but, we were very hopeful that is was gone...the drs even used the "CURE" word.......I did my November shows with no worries....then around the beginning of Dec. Lar was not feeling well...his back hurt and he started coughing.....and also around this time the wedding was ramping up to full speed. we had the bridal shower/party on Dec. 5th...then launched into wedding frenzy.....all the while my sweet man still was not doing so great and finally went to the dr..he said pneumonia....but, just to be sure lets send the xray for a second opinion.......Dec. 17th we got the news the cancer had gone to both lungs.....dec. 18th..wedding rehearsal ..lar could not attend as he was having a PICC line inserted for the chemo..but, he did make it to the rehearsal dinner....I am in total shock by now as we all were...dec. 19th ..me and coral and her bridesmaids assemble flowers and get our nails and toes done.....how did i do it? autopilot i guess. dec. 20th is the wedding day and we had the morning Vietnamese wedding ceremony then off to get hair and makeup done then wedding ceremony downtown at The Crown Ballroom.......it is all so surreal to me......dec. 21 (morning after the wedding) chemo begins.......this is a new journey for my family.......I ask that you keep my sweet man in your prayers. he has always been my Knight In Shining Armor.....taking care of me and the kids....I have truly lived a fairy tale life....now it is my turn to take care of him. I know LOVE...therefore I am Truly Blessed.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SzvvLbs1AaI/AAAAAAAABDc/HTdu_fVCNyw/s1600-h/mecoraldad851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421189556163903906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SzvvLbs1AaI/AAAAAAAABDc/HTdu_fVCNyw/s400/mecoraldad851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-2241122311633013438?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/2241122311633013438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/12/unexpected.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2241122311633013438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2241122311633013438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/12/unexpected.html' title='Unexpected'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SzvvLbs1AaI/AAAAAAAABDc/HTdu_fVCNyw/s72-c/mecoraldad851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-6574646879003629773</id><published>2009-12-13T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:09:17.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"V" is for Ricci's "Vision" and for Viet...Our Future son-in-law!</title><content type='html'>My sweet daughter-in-law, Ricci, had a vision to transform our home into an Old Hollywood supper club for our daughter, Coral's, bridal shower/party. The theme for the wedding is "Old HollyWood Glam" and we wanted to carry it thru for the party. Ricci is the kind of gal that has decorating magic in her fingertips......we used alot of what I already had. Here she is around 11pm the night before the party putting up the "chandelier"...actually feathered disco ball Christmas ornies! We tuelled the ceiling and sprinkled in the dollar store rose petals.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV3IecnA9I/AAAAAAAABDU/KfX9hZgkngY/s1600-h/563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414865114478609362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV3IecnA9I/AAAAAAAABDU/KfX9hZgkngY/s400/563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV3H-wGJjI/AAAAAAAABDM/tD9HYJ1JxjE/s1600-h/562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414865105970406962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV3H-wGJjI/AAAAAAAABDM/tD9HYJ1JxjE/s400/562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My son and I created this sign that we had at the entrance....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV3Hg_Dg5I/AAAAAAAABDE/GO_p8i9T-KY/s1600-h/553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414865097980085138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV3Hg_Dg5I/AAAAAAAABDE/GO_p8i9T-KY/s400/553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought putting the old glam stars and rat pack pictures up would add to the fun...they even "autographed" them to Coral and Viet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV3Her04UI/AAAAAAAABC8/6C_Tlc6acWg/s1600-h/551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414865097362563394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV3Her04UI/AAAAAAAABC8/6C_Tlc6acWg/s400/551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV21L7Z7iI/AAAAAAAABC0/jPWuG-GJh4Y/s1600-h/550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864783089987106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV21L7Z7iI/AAAAAAAABC0/jPWuG-GJh4Y/s400/550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the top of the stairs leading from the front door. We hung a curtain up to give the feeling of entering a club. The frame at the top of the stairs has the movie title "From Here to Eternity" Starring Coral and Viet......battery operated candles light the way on the stairs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV205mH2JI/AAAAAAAABCs/rigHSZjm1F0/s1600-h/544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864778168883346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV205mH2JI/AAAAAAAABCs/rigHSZjm1F0/s400/544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeking in thru the archway.... notice the heart that my hubby made!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV20ThYv1I/AAAAAAAABCk/g9yZea6OLO0/s1600-h/507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864767948472146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV20ThYv1I/AAAAAAAABCk/g9yZea6OLO0/s400/507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV20C9rV5I/AAAAAAAABCc/0xQgffmCCVY/s1600-h/560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864763503728530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV20C9rV5I/AAAAAAAABCc/0xQgffmCCVY/s400/560.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bar and window seating.... food table is to the right...it was loaded with goodies and heart shaped sandwiches. We twirled black chiffon around the dishes with a string of lights underneath...very festive! Can you see Corals wee doggie..Taj...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2z6QjaNI/AAAAAAAABCU/Nh7YWey72ko/s1600-h/534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864761166981330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2z6QjaNI/AAAAAAAABCU/Nh7YWey72ko/s400/534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the "Lounge" area where we held the shower part of the party..later on the guys arrived and we opened up the bar....this is usually our dining room! We flipped the rooms around.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2VW9addI/AAAAAAAABCM/6DNlytDDbfo/s1600-h/530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864236295386578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2VW9addI/AAAAAAAABCM/6DNlytDDbfo/s400/530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bar area......long table with glasses.....serve yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2VDyu5iI/AAAAAAAABCE/Xhl8nwd6xLo/s1600-h/532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864231150315042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2VDyu5iI/AAAAAAAABCE/Xhl8nwd6xLo/s400/532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cozy seating for two in front of the fireplace.......love this shot....Ricci also takes very artistic photo's! We also had a few other "bistro" type tables set up around the room....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2U7kbtjI/AAAAAAAABB8/0LmOZRyjHIc/s1600-h/521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864228942853682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2U7kbtjI/AAAAAAAABB8/0LmOZRyjHIc/s400/521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another view of the bar area....and tuelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2UZ_YGII/AAAAAAAABB0/yvr0EyALZ6c/s1600-h/510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864219929057410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2UZ_YGII/AAAAAAAABB0/yvr0EyALZ6c/s400/510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cutting the cake...good practice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2UClOJsI/AAAAAAAABBs/2dyCTuVqV28/s1600-h/653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414864213645338306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV2UClOJsI/AAAAAAAABBs/2dyCTuVqV28/s400/653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Viet is laughing cause I told him to put his hand on top of Corals cause that is the very last time he will have the "upper hand"...notice in the above picture that Corals hand is on top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV1zUXF91I/AAAAAAAABBk/dEZNcsn3OeA/s1600-h/654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414863651482236754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV1zUXF91I/AAAAAAAABBk/dEZNcsn3OeA/s400/654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was during the shower (pics are a lil out of order!) Coral is wearing the feather wrap that Ricci and I bought for her to wear at the wedding for outdoor pictures......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV1zBdxBnI/AAAAAAAABBc/wG4EUS0TfOQ/s1600-h/623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414863646409950834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV1zBdxBnI/AAAAAAAABBc/wG4EUS0TfOQ/s400/623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my darling daughter.......sigh! We had the TV on in the background tuned into old 50 movies........we had the sound to the TV turned off as we had music from that era playing on the stereo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV1yS_ojWI/AAAAAAAABBU/2Tz6JSkEs8E/s1600-h/621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414863633935535458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV1yS_ojWI/AAAAAAAABBU/2Tz6JSkEs8E/s400/621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV1yKWe3gI/AAAAAAAABBM/Ih3w2L0mQmI/s1600-h/584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414863631615450626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV1yKWe3gI/AAAAAAAABBM/Ih3w2L0mQmI/s400/584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happy couple toasting to their future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV1xrAl_2I/AAAAAAAABBE/MPaz0gbvO5c/s1600-h/664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414863623202144098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV1xrAl_2I/AAAAAAAABBE/MPaz0gbvO5c/s400/664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I recieved this in my email from my former minister...its on Visioning.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I invite you to notice what it is you’re thinking about today. Where's your attention? Where's your focus? That's where your vision is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a very powerful visioning capacity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Allen wrote a ground breaking book around the turn of the Twentieth Century entitled, "As A Man Thinketh." James Allen said, the vision that you glorify in your mind, either you revere or you fear. That's how you glorify something. You put a lot of energy on it. The vision that you glorify in your mind; the ideal that you enthrone in your heart, this you will build in your life. This you will become. Any thought that is either feared or revered gathers a whole lot of energy around it and becomes the life we build. So today, let's fill our mind and our vision with thoughts that we love, visions of possibility and the life we are meant to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I vision my daughter having a very bright future filled with Love! So it is!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-6574646879003629773?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/6574646879003629773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/12/v-is-for-riccis-vision-and-for.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6574646879003629773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6574646879003629773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/12/v-is-for-riccis-vision-and-for.html' title='&quot;V&quot; is for Ricci&apos;s &quot;Vision&quot; and for Viet...Our Future son-in-law!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SyV3IecnA9I/AAAAAAAABDU/KfX9hZgkngY/s72-c/563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-2286553644324407624</id><published>2009-12-08T09:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:37:26.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"U" is for Unusually Bizzy!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;November was an Unusually bizzy month! But, my heart is so happy!!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TmABfiXI/AAAAAAAABAA/HG2WDwK84M4/s1600-h/477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412926083196488050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TmABfiXI/AAAAAAAABAA/HG2WDwK84M4/s400/477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The picture above is a steel heart that my sweet Motorcycle Man created for our 30th wedding anniversary. I will cherish it forever. He took a welding class and designed this as a surprise! He will also have some for sale soon,too! ( with my encouragement!) I will post more pics soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; But, I am getting ahead of myself....the whirlwind began the first weekend in November when I did my first show in Portland at the Convention Center...this was the entrance to my booth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TQuWoTGI/AAAAAAAAA_4/bIowPwPoZHY/s1600-h/343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412925717676051554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TQuWoTGI/AAAAAAAAA_4/bIowPwPoZHY/s400/343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had it loaded with faeries and stockings and wee cottages, oh my!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TQOwqGsI/AAAAAAAAA_w/ErZpufs6K-Y/s1600-h/334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412925709195287234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TQOwqGsI/AAAAAAAAA_w/ErZpufs6K-Y/s400/334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this cutie is off to her new home.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TP84GW6I/AAAAAAAAA_o/nmv3H_Ei-3I/s1600-h/330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412925704394660770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TP84GW6I/AAAAAAAAA_o/nmv3H_Ei-3I/s400/330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vintage wedding couple in a collaged flower pot has many tales to tell.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TPjrDO5I/AAAAAAAAA_g/fTBN-tmZQxU/s1600-h/329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412925697629043602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TPjrDO5I/AAAAAAAAA_g/fTBN-tmZQxU/s400/329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This faerie named "Soliel" proclaims "Magic Awaits You"...little did I know, that this was a message for me, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6SyHizDgI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/-7zbSSMw624/s1600-h/442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412925191862029826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6SyHizDgI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/-7zbSSMw624/s400/442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was about to embark on a "Soul Journey"....... finding an inner strength I did not know I had. We all do, sometimes it just waits just at the right moment to appear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6Sx227pnI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/7SsHNkDpqRo/s1600-h/435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412925187383076466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6Sx227pnI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/7SsHNkDpqRo/s400/435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My booth in Portland was pretty bare by the end of the show and i just had 10 days to create before my next show....and in those 10 days we had a birthday to celebrate..(our youngest child turned 19!)...and moved out...well, just down the street...but, still...we had an empty room....to fill!! yippeee......more room for my "stuff"... I also was helping my dear daughter with wedding preparations and dress fittings........so fun!...My feet hit the ground running every morning!.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took off for Spokane on the 18th...and as soon a we parked the trailer (after 7 hours of driving) we hit the vintage shops looking for "bling" for our daughters wedding...her theme is Old HollyWood Glam...we scored at a sweet shop named "Finders Keepers"...they were at Farm Chicks,too.....such nice ladies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture below is the entrance to my booth in Spokane, Washington.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6Sxt5OgvI/AAAAAAAAA_I/QqY5OdCuaYI/s1600-h/425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412925184976782066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6Sxt5OgvI/AAAAAAAAA_I/QqY5OdCuaYI/s400/425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This booth is a bigger one and took us 8 hours to set up.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6Si0fdfXI/AAAAAAAAA_A/uTadzegdorA/s1600-h/416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412924929049722226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6Si0fdfXI/AAAAAAAAA_A/uTadzegdorA/s400/416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The customers came and shopped by the droves......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6SioHelAI/AAAAAAAAA-4/GJVSZ2PwPEo/s1600-h/420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412924925727904770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6SioHelAI/AAAAAAAAA-4/GJVSZ2PwPEo/s400/420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all very happy and very tired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got home on the 23rd and the next day was our 30th anniversary...then we had Thanksgiving.....its a blur.....then we started preparing for our daughters bridal shower...it took me a week to shop and shop and shop (I also found my dress to wear for the wedding! Yahooo!!) and decorate the house. I am so glad that my daughter-in-law was helping me..she is a real treasure and super talented. I will share pictures of the "event" soon...it was this past weekend.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on the the next adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6Sh9eYWII/AAAAAAAAA-o/xY_oU0qi6uQ/s1600-h/409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412924914281240706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6Sh9eYWII/AAAAAAAAA-o/xY_oU0qi6uQ/s400/409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Magic Awaits Us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6Sht4gDvI/AAAAAAAAA-g/lPjAnvdBedo/s1600-h/447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412924910095830770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6Sht4gDvI/AAAAAAAAA-g/lPjAnvdBedo/s400/447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-2286553644324407624?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/2286553644324407624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/12/u-is-for-unusually-bizzy.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2286553644324407624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2286553644324407624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/12/u-is-for-unusually-bizzy.html' title='&quot;U&quot; is for Unusually Bizzy!&quot;'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sx6TmABfiXI/AAAAAAAABAA/HG2WDwK84M4/s72-c/477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-7112148963243387830</id><published>2009-10-22T12:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T08:40:55.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what my Muse gave me!</title><content type='html'>A new Faerie/Angel! I painted her body and wings ... she is made of my new fav material, CANVAS! I added vintage text and painted some vintage lace, too.....click on my flickr badge for more pictures&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyV_Ke5bI/AAAAAAAAA78/cx3A9-G0ioE/s1600-h/175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395508444392252850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyV_Ke5bI/AAAAAAAAA78/cx3A9-G0ioE/s400/175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sorry for the glare...it reads..."Why do You believe in Miracles?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyVr6t0MI/AAAAAAAAA70/E1mJeNBJnvk/s1600-h/178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395508439225848002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyVr6t0MI/AAAAAAAAA70/E1mJeNBJnvk/s400/178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I say, because I have seen them"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyVRbT39I/AAAAAAAAA7s/xv-acV8kUnM/s1600-h/179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395508432114802642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyVRbT39I/AAAAAAAAA7s/xv-acV8kUnM/s400/179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; vintage lace painted with various colors.......yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyVEzLXqI/AAAAAAAAA7k/PNpd54Z2qCs/s1600-h/181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395508428725247650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyVEzLXqI/AAAAAAAAA7k/PNpd54Z2qCs/s400/181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here she is in all her glory....I was talking to &lt;a href="http://the-rustic-victorian.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marcie&lt;/a&gt;, and told her the body was painted with a color called Halo blue...and Marcie says, "that should be her name!" And so it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyUp0VGeI/AAAAAAAAA7c/lPpIhhFsQt4/s1600-h/184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395508421482322402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyUp0VGeI/AAAAAAAAA7c/lPpIhhFsQt4/s400/184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Halo" is really helping me to keep ahold of my faith and know that "With God, All things are Possible"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-7112148963243387830?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7112148963243387830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/10/look-what-my-muse-gave-me.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7112148963243387830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7112148963243387830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/10/look-what-my-muse-gave-me.html' title='Look what my Muse gave me!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SuCyV_Ke5bI/AAAAAAAAA78/cx3A9-G0ioE/s72-c/175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-7339053374278837361</id><published>2009-09-23T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T15:34:32.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*T* is for *Thankful* and my new fav color ...*Teal*</title><content type='html'>I have sooooo much to be Thankful for....this past weekend was full of love and fun! First off, on Sunday we were at the &lt;a href="http://historicdeepwoodestate.org/"&gt;faire&lt;/a&gt; and my booth was a Fairy Garden....Party!...This was my very first outdoor show ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vintagetrifles.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761937023281602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqEc7hRKcI/AAAAAAAAA60/pjr-P9K_Uoc/s400/38.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to tell you that &lt;a href="http://vintagetrifles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Martha&lt;/a&gt; did an outstanding job of putting this event on...Her booth was fabulous and very busy!!!I had the honor of being right next to her and her awesome "Elf" Patty....it turns out that Patty and I had met a few years before when I did the Greens Show in Salem! Patty is a dear,dear gal...so authentic and a kind soul! Some of my faeries have the privilege to live with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqEccRIkvI/AAAAAAAAA6s/6OsA0AGvIJ8/s1600-h/36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761928634110706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqEccRIkvI/AAAAAAAAA6s/6OsA0AGvIJ8/s400/36.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to meet so many new friends...&lt;a href="http://lauriescharmingdesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt;Laurie&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mollymos03.blogspot.com/"&gt;Molly Mo's&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://sammygirlblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sammy Girl&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://withagratefulheart.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adrienne &lt;/a&gt;and more whose names have slipped my mind! Also spoke with some of my collectors that I have not seen in awhile...one even told me that she submitted my name to Mary Englibrite (before her magazine folded.).how sweet was that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wee faerie , whom I named "Soliel" (after Cique de Soliel) greeted all that entered the party...she wants to join the circus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqEb0CrecI/AAAAAAAAA6k/2_JSUM9rTbg/s1600-h/32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761917836065218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqEb0CrecI/AAAAAAAAA6k/2_JSUM9rTbg/s400/32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what my booth looked like...it sure was nice that we could do a partial set up on Saturday as we had plans to go........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqEbXF2wjI/AAAAAAAAA6c/MVVI7AvT-rU/s1600-h/31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761910064759346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqEbXF2wjI/AAAAAAAAA6c/MVVI7AvT-rU/s400/31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE!!!.........This is the Chinook Winds Casino in Lincoln City, Oregon...they had an antique car show going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqEa9w_dAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/hMPHIJg8tQA/s1600-h/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761903266362370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqEa9w_dAI/AAAAAAAAA6U/hMPHIJg8tQA/s400/21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to take a picture of this car...for the color!..&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;TEAL&lt;/span&gt;!!! Love it!!! The car is pretty awesome, too....so is the Motorcycle man peeking in the window! (wink, wink!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqD36jM7iI/AAAAAAAAA6M/HpBLwIcYjNU/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761301107797538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqD36jM7iI/AAAAAAAAA6M/HpBLwIcYjNU/s400/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this car was just to appropriate for what we got to see and experience next!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqD3RDnBCI/AAAAAAAAA6E/clX8cjatk-U/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761289969435682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqD3RDnBCI/AAAAAAAAA6E/clX8cjatk-U/s400/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Beach Boys!!!! I boogied in my seat and clapped til my hands ached!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqD25cprOI/AAAAAAAAA58/jkZqfQW8VZ4/s1600-h/27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761283632016610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqD25cprOI/AAAAAAAAA58/jkZqfQW8VZ4/s400/27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, before all the &lt;em&gt;fun,fun, fun&lt;/em&gt; ("Til my daddy took my beach board away!."..sorry, couldn't &lt;em&gt;help&lt;/em&gt; myself..."Help me Rhonda...help,help me Rhonda!"...dang...their music is still in my head!!!!) now where was I? Oh yeah....before all the excitement of the Beach Boys, we sat on the deck of our hotel room, sipped some wine and looked at this awesome view...and watched a whale swim around and around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqD2T4n4UI/AAAAAAAAA50/z0nI1FAzK2o/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761273548792130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqD2T4n4UI/AAAAAAAAA50/z0nI1FAzK2o/s400/24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuppers.......Life is good..........I have alot to be Thankful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqD2DuvY8I/AAAAAAAAA5s/rE1FGTO4LjY/s1600-h/26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384761269212373954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqD2DuvY8I/AAAAAAAAA5s/rE1FGTO4LjY/s400/26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-7339053374278837361?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7339053374278837361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/09/t-is-for-thankful-and-ny-new-fav-color.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7339053374278837361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7339053374278837361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/09/t-is-for-thankful-and-ny-new-fav-color.html' title='*T* is for *Thankful* and my new fav color ...*Teal*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrqEc7hRKcI/AAAAAAAAA60/pjr-P9K_Uoc/s72-c/38.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-3029348644079281195</id><published>2009-09-18T17:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T18:17:36.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*S* is for *ShowTime*!!!! http://historicdeepwoodestate.org/</title><content type='html'>OMGoodness!!! What was I thinking!!!.......I have never done an outdoor show before and I am a tad nervous about it!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQtKdU9ybI/AAAAAAAAA5k/28xzce5meIg/s1600-h/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382977112309090738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQtKdU9ybI/AAAAAAAAA5k/28xzce5meIg/s400/08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My MotorCycle man tackled it &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;head &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;on...this is an inside joke, but, i'll tell ya...he sliced his head open a little bit getting stuff out of the trailer...he's ok,tho...I had to make him sit down for a bit with a bag of ice on his head...i told him I might insist he wear his motorcycle helmet when we unload!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQtAs9Rj5I/AAAAAAAAA5c/u8o1-NTJw1A/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382976944705998738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQtAs9Rj5I/AAAAAAAAA5c/u8o1-NTJw1A/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyway, the above picture is our "mockup"..i will hang stuff from the fencing and the display board..I will be sitting in the back at the gold cloth covered table...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQtAa58rrI/AAAAAAAAA5U/7YRrEJaK2BM/s1600-h/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382976939860209330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQtAa58rrI/AAAAAAAAA5U/7YRrEJaK2BM/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is one side..i am thinking of putting the cottages on here..make a wee faerie village!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQs_xF2idI/AAAAAAAAA5M/6tHxAL4pTDw/s1600-h/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382976928635849170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQs_xF2idI/AAAAAAAAA5M/6tHxAL4pTDw/s400/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a back table...i have since ironed the cloth!!!...i think faeries will be on this table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQswQsRK4I/AAAAAAAAA5E/_1s7P8WtskU/s1600-h/27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382976662240570242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQswQsRK4I/AAAAAAAAA5E/_1s7P8WtskU/s400/27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this cottage will not be there...it has sold and off to a new land...Maryland!!.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQsv8dyRUI/AAAAAAAAA48/41rPo3hc1n8/s1600-h/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382976656811115842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQsv8dyRUI/AAAAAAAAA48/41rPo3hc1n8/s400/21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this wee cottage will make an appearance tho..i love how colorful it is...i painted canvas to create this one...I am loving working with paint...and falling in love with colors that I never thought would interest me...go figure!...like turquoise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQsvYU7qrI/AAAAAAAAA40/yDuqs8HVjZI/s1600-h/22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382976647110306482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQsvYU7qrI/AAAAAAAAA40/yDuqs8HVjZI/s400/22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This prayer flag says it all.......I will go forth and have a wonder-filled time!!! If you are in the area, hope you will stop by and say hi!!..oh, yeah, its in Salem, Oregon at the DeepWoods Estate...&lt;a href="http://historicdeepwoodestate.org/"&gt;http://historicdeepwoodestate.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-3029348644079281195?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://historicdeepwoodestate.org/' title='*S* is for *ShowTime*!!!! http://historicdeepwoodestate.org/'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/3029348644079281195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/09/s-is-for-showtime-httphistoricdeepwoode.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3029348644079281195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3029348644079281195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/09/s-is-for-showtime-httphistoricdeepwoode.html' title='*S* is for *ShowTime*!!!! http://historicdeepwoodestate.org/'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SrQtKdU9ybI/AAAAAAAAA5k/28xzce5meIg/s72-c/08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-347122972362041729</id><published>2009-09-04T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:14:02.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*R* is for *Radiant* *Reflection* and a "Rock*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;*Radiant&lt;/strong&gt;*..............such a beautiful word......used alot to describe a bride...we will have a &lt;strong&gt;Radiant&lt;/strong&gt; Bride (our only daughter) going down the isle in December....I am sooooo excited!!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEzD89i5QI/AAAAAAAAA4M/S-xCEG-DSKA/s1600-h/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377635573053973762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEzD89i5QI/AAAAAAAAA4M/S-xCEG-DSKA/s400/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of a series of *Prayer Flags* that I have been making...I have discovered that in creating my art, that the act itself strengthens my soul...there is something very healing in the creating process...brings me alot of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEzDdkcpnI/AAAAAAAAA4E/U7AlSXYZ_LM/s1600-h/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377635564627207794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEzDdkcpnI/AAAAAAAAA4E/U7AlSXYZ_LM/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this quote "There are two ways of spreading Light: to be the candle or the mirror that &lt;strong&gt;reflects&lt;/strong&gt; it" (E. Warton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEyqCqUPhI/AAAAAAAAA38/uRomv1Aa1Pk/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377635127907335698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEyqCqUPhI/AAAAAAAAA38/uRomv1Aa1Pk/s400/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see me?...(in the pic below)....click to make larger....I was on the phone with &lt;a href="http://the-rustic-victorian.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marcie &lt;/a&gt;...see the lil picture frame on the table (in the above pic)...that was a gift from her and I treasure it...its a Faerie Queen...she calls me "Queenie".... love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEyprWppmI/AAAAAAAAA30/rz_wKTzAqQM/s1600-h/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377635121650837090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEyprWppmI/AAAAAAAAA30/rz_wKTzAqQM/s400/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interesting, if I take a step or two in another direction, I get another "view" of what is &lt;strong&gt;reflected&lt;/strong&gt; in the mirror.....just like life...we get to choose our "views"...it all depends what path we choose to take or even where we are on the path to begin with! you get a different view with each twist and turn along the journey of life. I heard this quote once that &lt;strong&gt;resonated &lt;/strong&gt;with me...not sure if I am quoting it exactly, but, its something like this..."God is like a mirror...the mirror never changes but the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reflection&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;does."...I like that....we all have our own personal beliefs and&lt;strong&gt; Relationship&lt;/strong&gt; with our Creator and I honor that.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEypOfUMgI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QjONySzuH5g/s1600-h/03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377635113902551554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEypOfUMgI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QjONySzuH5g/s400/03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you shining your Light?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEyox0nGxI/AAAAAAAAA3k/CEqveEsuT7U/s1600-h/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377635106207243026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEyox0nGxI/AAAAAAAAA3k/CEqveEsuT7U/s400/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this Prayer Flag with my "Motorcycle Man" (Larry) in mind.....he is my &lt;strong&gt;*Rock,*&lt;/strong&gt; my Life, my Love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is Good...All the Time!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEyoW-mxWI/AAAAAAAAA3c/AqpRWqm7EUY/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377635099001406818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEyoW-mxWI/AAAAAAAAA3c/AqpRWqm7EUY/s400/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-347122972362041729?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/347122972362041729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/09/r-is-for-radiant-reflection.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/347122972362041729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/347122972362041729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/09/r-is-for-radiant-reflection.html' title='*R* is for *Radiant* *Reflection* and a &quot;Rock*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SqEzD89i5QI/AAAAAAAAA4M/S-xCEG-DSKA/s72-c/05.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4169351678963410401</id><published>2009-08-12T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T06:49:46.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*Q* is for *Queens* and *Quotes*</title><content type='html'>Ahhh.the four "Queens"......no, I did not get this hand dealt to me....would be great to have in a game of rummy....we do not really get to choose what is dealt to us, huh? Sometimes I think that would be a great thing...living in LA-LA LAnd where all is good everyday ... all day. But, I think that maybe we would not appreciate the "good" without the "bad"....&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeEjWnKGI/AAAAAAAAA1A/EflKG0cfbt8/s1600-h/81.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238613058332770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeEjWnKGI/AAAAAAAAA1A/EflKG0cfbt8/s400/81.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the Queen in the upper left hand corner of this storybook........she looks so angry about something...did those wee froggies do something to tick her off? She appears to be very rich and beautiful, so whats the problem? Guess money doesn't bring you happiness, all the time huh? The real abundance in our life is health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeDAEk6JI/AAAAAAAAA04/AfHzBhr0Pgg/s1600-h/83.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238586407577746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeDAEk6JI/AAAAAAAAA04/AfHzBhr0Pgg/s400/83.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But, I try really hard to see the good...even when "bad" things are happening.... and rely on my faith to get me thru..."Where there is Hope There can be Faith. Where there is Faith Miracles can occur" I am praying for a miracle about something that I am not quite ready to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeC3l3jdI/AAAAAAAAA0w/xrwYJwnUWR4/s1600-h/80.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238584131292626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeC3l3jdI/AAAAAAAAA0w/xrwYJwnUWR4/s400/80.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and "Treasure The Moment" ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeCQ991bI/AAAAAAAAA0o/VLAeU2xUkck/s1600-h/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238573763384754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeCQ991bI/AAAAAAAAA0o/VLAeU2xUkck/s400/08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can click on the pictures for a closer look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeCETGJDI/AAAAAAAAA0g/uBrG-PIZhZc/s1600-h/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369238570362348594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeCETGJDI/AAAAAAAAA0g/uBrG-PIZhZc/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just saw this quote this morning...Do not squander time, for that is the stuff life is made of."- Benjamin Franklin. Good one huh?.....I have this on my coffee mug (Only I drink tea!)...."Worrying does not empty Tomorrow of its troubles..it empties today of its strength" I like that one, too.......I use quotes alot in my creations....I have since the early nineties, so I have quite a few favorites that I try to rely on when I am going thru a troubling or even a happy time. Remember, "Behind every storm cloud, the sun still shines"! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I put some cuffs in my Fripperies Shoppe...the one above has already sold! Thank You!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the style of cuff i pictured in the post will be in a Belle Amoire issue..not sure which one....and the other cuff style in the Fripperie Shoppe was in the current issue of Sew Somerset.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4169351678963410401?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4169351678963410401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/08/q-is-for-queens-and-quotes.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4169351678963410401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4169351678963410401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/08/q-is-for-queens-and-quotes.html' title='*Q* is for *Queens* and *Quotes*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SoNeEjWnKGI/AAAAAAAAA1A/EflKG0cfbt8/s72-c/81.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-3254037388020493086</id><published>2009-07-23T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T08:28:57.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*P* is for *Pefectly Precious*</title><content type='html'>I had been thinking about a *P* word for some time now...it has been awhile since I posted and alot has gone on in my world since my last post and the next letter was *P* ( I have been doing the alphabet).....anyway, different *P* words would drift into my mind when I thought, gee, I really should post something....but, what word?...depending on my feelings these words would pop in..."pain" "promise" "passion" "please "  "party!"...see it on the book? well, we did have a party recently under our pergola (another *P*) that my Motorcyle Man designed.....but, I didn't want to post about it..we got rained out..whine...whine..whine.....wine? &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Smh9FgnNDsI/AAAAAAAAAtI/VbMmuYSyNPE/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361672889991761602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Smh9FgnNDsI/AAAAAAAAAtI/VbMmuYSyNPE/s400/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, I thought....hmmmm....*Purple* is one of my fav colors...notice my Purpley hands?? I was painting that day...but, I also like *Pink*......uh, nah, didn't wanna *Post* about colors.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Smh9FLBZ1rI/AAAAAAAAAtA/4vgJSb1ab6c/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361672884196071090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Smh9FLBZ1rI/AAAAAAAAAtA/4vgJSb1ab6c/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday, a new *P* word popped in (or out, haha!!)........*Precious*...well, his name is Dezi, but, he is oh so precious to me...all 6lbs 11 oz and 19 1/2" of him......our first grandson was welcomed to our world yesterday at 3:50 pm....and I was so honored to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Smh9E4rSTlI/AAAAAAAAAs4/Gh-DvYoL7eU/s1600-h/34.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361672879271464530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Smh9E4rSTlI/AAAAAAAAAs4/Gh-DvYoL7eU/s400/34.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do ya think they make motorcyle gear that tiny??? I proclaimed his Indian name to be "StrongHeart" as the Doc was concerned about his heart (but, he is *Perfect*) ...grandpa nicknamed him "Thumper"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-3254037388020493086?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/3254037388020493086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/07/p-is-for-pefectly-precious.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3254037388020493086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/3254037388020493086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/07/p-is-for-pefectly-precious.html' title='*P* is for *Pefectly Precious*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Smh9FgnNDsI/AAAAAAAAAtI/VbMmuYSyNPE/s72-c/17.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-6619573718686986496</id><published>2009-06-26T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T07:48:51.668-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoppe faeries fairy cottages pins signs'/><title type='text'>*O* is for *Open*!!!!! My Shoppe is *Open*!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hooray!!! My shoppe is finally open! Just click on the Shoppe button above or directly enter the shoppe of your choice...Faeries..Cottages...or Fripperies.....(I also opened my Etsy,too! click on the Etsy button on my side bar or go to www.weefae.etsy.com)I have been working really hard to stock it with wonder-filled goodies! I will be adding whimsical creations quite frequently so, please check back often!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SkUnKivMN4I/AAAAAAAAAnE/-QE_ZqPOVvA/s1600-h/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351726794276616066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SkUnKivMN4I/AAAAAAAAAnE/-QE_ZqPOVvA/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; For the month of July, I will be offering FREE shipping! &lt;em&gt;At this&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;time I am shipping to the US only.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SkUnKdj51PI/AAAAAAAAAm8/abPHw-Du_Zc/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351726792887096562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SkUnKdj51PI/AAAAAAAAAm8/abPHw-Du_Zc/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You may make your purchases with the secure paypal button at the bottom of the last picture posted... Please email me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:reflect@spiritone.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;reflect@spiritone.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; if you would like to phone in your order or purchase by check or money order. Custom orders are welcome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-6619573718686986496?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/6619573718686986496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-is-for-open-my-shoppe-is-open.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6619573718686986496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6619573718686986496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-is-for-open-my-shoppe-is-open.html' title='*O* is for *Open*!!!!! My Shoppe is *Open*!!!!!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SkUnKivMN4I/AAAAAAAAAnE/-QE_ZqPOVvA/s72-c/IMG_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-2022784062289005527</id><published>2009-06-15T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:47:12.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wendy's StoryBook Cottage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I thought I would share pictures of a custom order I recently shipped out to a very sweet lady that collects my faeries....her name is Wendy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJH54Z90I/AAAAAAAAAjU/sDmPtFf_Sfw/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347753113926891330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJH54Z90I/AAAAAAAAAjU/sDmPtFf_Sfw/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she asked if I could put a baby deer or bunnie on the cottage....lucky me, I found a fawn on ebay...she looks so cute snuggled up against the side of the cottage on a bed of moss...I added some glitter dots on this wee fawn...don't the babies usually have white dots on them? The door is vintage pink velvet....and the doorknob is an old button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJHhnlgXI/AAAAAAAAAjM/af2fGy8qlIs/s1600-h/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347753107413893490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJHhnlgXI/AAAAAAAAAjM/af2fGy8qlIs/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This side shows a wee girl peeking out the window.....The roof is a moss green velvet with old metal trimming for the eves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJHr8t-2I/AAAAAAAAAjE/5U-kSaunAMo/s1600-h/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347753110186883938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJHr8t-2I/AAAAAAAAAjE/5U-kSaunAMo/s400/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ahhhh...she has a message for us.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJHYP-HZI/AAAAAAAAAi8/IasoPaQllhM/s1600-h/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347753104898923922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJHYP-HZI/AAAAAAAAAi8/IasoPaQllhM/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wendy requested the year of her birth be added to the cottage...I hand dyed the lace on the peek of the roof line......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJHKBVvHI/AAAAAAAAAi0/n2B22qInrpU/s1600-h/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347753101079460978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJHKBVvHI/AAAAAAAAAi0/n2B22qInrpU/s400/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I think Wendy's Cottage will look so sweet sitting among her faeries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-2022784062289005527?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/2022784062289005527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/wendys-storybook-cottage.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2022784062289005527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2022784062289005527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/wendys-storybook-cottage.html' title='Wendy&apos;s StoryBook Cottage'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjcJH54Z90I/AAAAAAAAAjU/sDmPtFf_Sfw/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-6047565426899765708</id><published>2009-06-14T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:41:11.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm Chicks...Part 3...The Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Sweet Cindy, Queen of Tartes &lt;a href="http://queenoftarte.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://queenoftarte.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;, invited my Motorcycle Man and I to the party of all parties at Chaps restaurant on Saturday evening. The event was put on by Cindy, The Barn House Boys &lt;a href="http://barnhousebh.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://barnhousebh.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and Celeste , the owner of Chaps...she was also a vendor at farm Chicks.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwY7E_wCI/AAAAAAAAAis/4yLkvd5-c9M/s1600-h/44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347233337305972770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwY7E_wCI/AAAAAAAAAis/4yLkvd5-c9M/s400/44.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The decor in Chaps was a visual treat...I wish I had taken more pictures of the interior...but, trust me, it was just too darn sweet.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347233334442135170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 457px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwYwaNDoI/AAAAAAAAAik/4eN9P3mWF8E/s400/58.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Cones of peanuts nestled in bed springs.......charming!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347233332305589090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwYocz82I/AAAAAAAAAic/3-LOK-iUo4Q/s400/45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great use of a plant display.....I have a few of these and will surely "borrow" this idea...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347233331610330050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 409px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwYl3DI8I/AAAAAAAAAiU/cq8xF6DGIdg/s400/50.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tent outside (oh yes, the party was inside and outside!) held round tables...with each table holding a food course...salad table...appetizer table...main course table....and the dessert table...yum!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347233053843881202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 590px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwIbGXfPI/AAAAAAAAAiE/1JUiYZ09nFw/s400/51.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I got the pictures out of order, but, the treats on the pink planter display were dunked into this chocolate delight.....look at the designs left on the tablecloth! Chocolate art!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347233329566487730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwYePwlLI/AAAAAAAAAiM/VxB8_HOycp8/s400/49.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is an awesome welcome banner printed on burlap&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347233047912915874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwIFAUI6I/AAAAAAAAAh8/fvWJK2N82Q0/s400/53.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Barn House Boys...&lt;a href="http://barnhousebh.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://barnhousebh.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; I think we were all dubbed Barn People that night!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347233042469929986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 502px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwHwumxAI/AAAAAAAAAh0/2JI12MaebH8/s400/54.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Heres......Kim!!! &lt;a href="http://mimicharmante.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://mimicharmante.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; Just as cute as can be! I snapped this picture after she took a picture of the four of us...its on her blog.....We sat with Debi and Bob &lt;a href="http://retreatdesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://retreatdesign.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://decodivadebi.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://decodivadebi.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;and had some great laughs and shared business "stories"...they are two of the nicest people we met. so authentic and truly live from the inside out. Love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347233030391535906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 477px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwHDu5GSI/AAAAAAAAAhs/cfpLOqSs2N8/s400/55.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I snapped this picture as we were leaving at 9:30...I think the party was just getting started...but, we were two of the older folks there (but, young at heart!) and we needed to get our snooze time in before another big day of sellin...I'm sure the young Chickies (and Roosters) partied on til well after midnight...I was cuttin some serious zzzzzzz's by then!! Ahhhh...youth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347233030225075538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 555px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwHDHNHVI/AAAAAAAAAhk/O2e6MRWYNPE/s400/57.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Again, I moved the pictures closer together, so the comment box is waaaaaaaaay down there...I do not know how to move it up...guess i will stop moving the pictures closer as it leaves such a big space.....I am still learning how to do this bloggy thing, so if anyone knows how to help me, please do!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-6047565426899765708?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/6047565426899765708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/farm-chickspart-3the-party.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6047565426899765708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6047565426899765708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/farm-chickspart-3the-party.html' title='Farm Chicks...Part 3...The Party!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjUwY7E_wCI/AAAAAAAAAis/4yLkvd5-c9M/s72-c/44.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4952655983109899821</id><published>2009-06-11T07:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T10:45:46.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm Chicks...Part 2! The People!</title><content type='html'>I really didn't feel like I got to go around and shop much at the show...we whizzed around a little bit before the show and I snapped pictures as I went along...I didn't get all the booth names, so, if any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chickies&lt;/span&gt; see your booth or products, please let me know and i will give you proper credit! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, on with the show...I begin with the "The Queen of Display"...Deb Kennedy of Retreat fame...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEX8GJiRCI/AAAAAAAAAhc/rIDuiKFYCig/s1600-h/26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346080553875686434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEX8GJiRCI/AAAAAAAAAhc/rIDuiKFYCig/s400/26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a cute shot of Deb...she is one of the nicest, sweetest, most authentic lady I met there...she really walks her talk! &lt;a href="http://decodivadebi.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://decodivadebi.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://retreatdesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://retreatdesign.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEX75jmibI/AAAAAAAAAhU/oPRu5GshZIQ/s1600-h/27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346080550495357362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEX75jmibI/AAAAAAAAAhU/oPRu5GshZIQ/s400/27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this Baby Grand Piano Bar was the star of the show! Deb has around 40 hours of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;collaging&lt;/span&gt; in this piece! My pictures really do not do it justice...this belongs in a movie stars home!!!Deb's Hubby, Bob, gutted it and put the bar in...another 40 hours of hard work....all in all over 80 hours of love to create!!! where the keys once were, he put in a mirror that slides in and out like a table...hard to explain, but, it is fabulous!!! I'll let the rest of the pictures I took of this masterpiece do the talking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEX79qRpLI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Y22_hrflF7s/s1600-h/20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346080551597089970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEX79qRpLI/AAAAAAAAAhM/Y22_hrflF7s/s400/20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346080547338492530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEX7ty8mnI/AAAAAAAAAhE/tXfcSZkQToY/s400/23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346080184269753170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEXmlQnS1I/AAAAAAAAAg8/fPHPTCrROy4/s400/24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346080182119885202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 402px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEXmdQC6ZI/AAAAAAAAAg0/dP74gdetHQU/s400/40.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Picture below is "All That Glitter" booth....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346080180623747746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEXmXrVqqI/AAAAAAAAAgs/PZpUWiW9hbI/s400/76.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Holly and Becky do a fantastic job of display and creating...their booth was jaw-dropping!!! I wish I gotten a picture of Becky in her crinoline...too dang cute! I do the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Custers&lt;/span&gt; Art and craft Show with them, too! They do not have a blog...yet...hint, hint...get going on it gals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346080177100621282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 547px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEXmKjXBeI/AAAAAAAAAgk/JZp1UCfeKmg/s400/78.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The adorable Beth Quinn...her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jewelery&lt;/span&gt; is awesome, I am kicking myself for not buying a piece! her site is &lt;a href="http://www.bethquinndesigns.com/"&gt;http://www.bethquinndesigns.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346080172688811442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEXl6HgJbI/AAAAAAAAAgc/sCzdHKTonp8/s400/33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sweet Isabel...her friends call her Izzy...I think I will name a faerie after her...she visited with me for a bit and I was amazed at her insightful spirit....I have a wrist cuff that says "Oh, we can iron out all the wrinkles" (I cut it out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;childs&lt;/span&gt; book) and also a wee iron from a monopoly game...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ofcourse&lt;/span&gt; I am thinking of wrinkles on my face...but, Izzy said she'd like to have the cuff to give to a friend that she was having squabbles with...to let her know that they could smooth things out.....she gave me chills.....I am kicking myself for not giving it to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346079664098756258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEXITeLxqI/AAAAAAAAAgU/XgR14zar58g/s400/35.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This is me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LillySue&lt;/span&gt;...her and her sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt;, Holly, drove 7 hours to come to the show. I am so glad I met them! What a nice, nice lady!!! &lt;a href="http://www.apeaceofbliss.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.apeaceofbliss.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346079666864687074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEXIdxoh-I/AAAAAAAAAgM/1ai0O6aktq8/s400/36.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;coulda&lt;/span&gt; used this shopping cart to fill up...isn't it cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346079662542947890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEXINrQBjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/orIRc2_2ygQ/s400/67.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This phone made me wanna call Marcie &lt;a href="http://the-rustic-victorian.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://the-rustic-victorian.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and tell her that I wish she was here!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346079656959842354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEXH44ImDI/AAAAAAAAAf8/jfQHB5_BRuM/s400/69.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most yummy tea towels from Teresa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sheeley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.teresasheeley.com/"&gt;http://www.teresasheeley.com/&lt;/a&gt; another thing I am kicking myself for not buying...what was I thinking???....oh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; right, I wasn't!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346079655751233570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEXH0X-sCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/0qLD5E9B8Vs/s400/74.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;These&lt;/span&gt; fun gals were at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Todays&lt;/span&gt; Country Store's booth...i think two of them are vendors from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; booth...but, they all looked so darned cute, I had to get a pic of them .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.todayscountrystore.typepad.com/"&gt;http://www.todayscountrystore.typepad.com/&lt;/a&gt; they had some wonderfully &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;scrumptious&lt;/span&gt; things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346079112725623954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEWoNcldJI/AAAAAAAAAfs/L0S4zIlkL2M/s400/39.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my neighbor...across the isle from me...sweet Arlene...&lt;a href="http://www.heartrockshome.com/"&gt;http://www.heartrockshome.com/&lt;/a&gt;she has a heart of gold...love her! Her journals and collages and totes (made outta flour sacks!) are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346079106269561138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEWn1ZVwTI/AAAAAAAAAfk/R1Fi1BszmCg/s400/60.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I do not know who's booth this came from, but, I love who the crinoline was displayed...bet it did not last very long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346079103610223506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEWnrfTe5I/AAAAAAAAAfc/1Y6tVmSi2dg/s400/63.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The darling Lisa, from The Tickled Pink booth....&lt;a href="http://athingforroses.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://athingforroses.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; her and her partner, Isabel have a tale to tell...go to her blog for the full story...it does have a happy ending! I bought some Bling from Lisa, some it for my daughters wedding party (she is having an old hollywood glam theme) and some of it will appear on my StoryBook Cottages!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346079101816612322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEWnkzrJeI/AAAAAAAAAfU/n-OZLp-KUo8/s400/62.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Very clever, Lisa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346078587297129682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEWJoEq5NI/AAAAAAAAAfE/ZeBHUDs38ew/s400/64.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346079096671168738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEWnRo56OI/AAAAAAAAAfM/urYgB10NS-E/s400/61.JPG" border="0" /&gt;another shot of Lisa's booth...I *think*!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346078581663231938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEWJTFcb8I/AAAAAAAAAe8/5UDYqQbILjY/s400/65.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is from Isabels booth...loved the little vignette she created here...her clock pillows sold so fast, that I didn't get a chance to snap a pic, but, I think she has some pictures on her blog &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://isabellang.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://isabellang.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346078580880656306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEWJQK3R7I/AAAAAAAAAe0/u5hSnYI16fo/s400/66.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lovely frocks.....so many to choose from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346078580753898946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEWJPspHcI/AAAAAAAAAes/8bsXdTsY5U4/s400/75.JPG" border="0" /&gt;another fabulous booth..and , again, did not get the creators name.....dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346078580803769570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEWJP4iFOI/AAAAAAAAAek/_TWu5zFrtEI/s400/70.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I *think* this is Eileens booth....&lt;a href="http://forgetmenotdreams.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://forgetmenotdreams.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; it was awesome!!! we go waaaaaaaay back to bazzar days when she was a promoter of the most awesome show called "Country Elegance" Her displays and products are wonder-filled!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thats about all for now, stay tuned for part 3!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I dunno what I did, but, ya gotta scroll way down if you'd like to leave a comment.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heart Hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;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;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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4952655983109899821?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4952655983109899821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/farm-chickspart-2.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4952655983109899821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4952655983109899821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/farm-chickspart-2.html' title='Farm Chicks...Part 2! The People!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SjEX8GJiRCI/AAAAAAAAAhc/rIDuiKFYCig/s72-c/26.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-2940579191224471597</id><published>2009-06-09T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T09:23:58.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm Chicks Show!...Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmyrDe3I/AAAAAAAAAec/NIzdmVVe9qY/s1600-h/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345361107265747826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmyrDe3I/AAAAAAAAAec/NIzdmVVe9qY/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, I am back from the show of shows!!!... And what a whirlwind it was! I will start off by showing you pictures of my booth...and will be posting more pictures in a few days of other booths and bloggers that stopped by my booth and some other really FUN Times I had!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmrCgT0I/AAAAAAAAAeU/kEpv854LIF0/s1600-h/09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345361105216622402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmrCgT0I/AAAAAAAAAeU/kEpv854LIF0/s400/09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmmBH3kI/AAAAAAAAAeM/TePmfSqEcLA/s1600-h/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345361103868649026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmmBH3kI/AAAAAAAAAeM/TePmfSqEcLA/s400/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Alpha -Bits sold like hotcakes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmXVTp6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/nh4zpsX-xeU/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345361099926775714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmXVTp6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/nh4zpsX-xeU/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmLF8JII/AAAAAAAAAd8/3iYy4QcdtkA/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345361096641094786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmLF8JII/AAAAAAAAAd8/3iYy4QcdtkA/s400/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JT7IXPJI/AAAAAAAAAd0/DFKwQk1BGU8/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345360783118646418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JT7IXPJI/AAAAAAAAAd0/DFKwQk1BGU8/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JTtSICGI/AAAAAAAAAds/mYdffJeHokc/s1600-h/03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345360779401496674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JTtSICGI/AAAAAAAAAds/mYdffJeHokc/s400/03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the picture below is the entrance to my booth...see the pink tablecovering in the back? that is my cash table....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JTde6jAI/AAAAAAAAAdk/HxB1ejuPK2M/s1600-h/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345360775160171522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JTde6jAI/AAAAAAAAAdk/HxB1ejuPK2M/s400/08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the wee pink chair (in the picture below) at an antique store that we went to the day before the show...great display piece...and lots of people wanted to buy it..uh...noooo way!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JTS-lcJI/AAAAAAAAAdc/blAhdaCBEEE/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345360772340215954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JTS-lcJI/AAAAAAAAAdc/blAhdaCBEEE/s400/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JTPKV1jI/AAAAAAAAAdU/mHA3nPO-5bw/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345360771315783218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JTPKV1jI/AAAAAAAAAdU/mHA3nPO-5bw/s400/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that all for now...more later...lots more!!!! I will also be posting pictures on my flickr, too... click on the side bar to my flickr site&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;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-2940579191224471597?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/2940579191224471597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/farm-chicks-showpart-one.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2940579191224471597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2940579191224471597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/farm-chicks-showpart-one.html' title='Farm Chicks Show!...Part One'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Si6JmyrDe3I/AAAAAAAAAec/NIzdmVVe9qY/s72-c/04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-174480749535718288</id><published>2009-06-03T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T18:26:57.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farm Chicks Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sich8iNFpyI/AAAAAAAAAck/52V6EVIVDnw/s1600-h/6a010534adb750970b011570b4e389970b-450wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343276806755952418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sich8iNFpyI/AAAAAAAAAck/52V6EVIVDnw/s400/6a010534adb750970b011570b4e389970b-450wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am so excited!!!! This is my second year at this show...if you are in the area ... Spokane, Washington.... please stop by and say hi...I am in booth #121&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i641.photobucket.com/albums/uu138/customfairy/1asig2.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-174480749535718288?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/174480749535718288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/farm-chicks-show.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/174480749535718288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/174480749535718288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/06/farm-chicks-show.html' title='Farm Chicks Show!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sich8iNFpyI/AAAAAAAAAck/52V6EVIVDnw/s72-c/6a010534adb750970b011570b4e389970b-450wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-6160390792236400012</id><published>2009-05-22T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T09:29:26.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*N* is for *Nuture* and *News!*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*N* is for *Nurture the Child Within* ... I love that affirmation.....just need to remember to give that little girl that is inside my heart *Nest* a hug once in awhile....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNf4HGI3I/AAAAAAAAAcU/h7N7Kfsx0WM/s1600-h/33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680355816088434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNf4HGI3I/AAAAAAAAAcU/h7N7Kfsx0WM/s400/33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNfyFHt8I/AAAAAAAAAcM/NOqJY6mIlkg/s1600-h/28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680354197190594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNfyFHt8I/AAAAAAAAAcM/NOqJY6mIlkg/s400/28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nestle*...what a great word...reminds me of being a snug as a bug in bed with big fluffy pillows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNftZZFwI/AAAAAAAAAcE/TPuniavKTMY/s1600-h/39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680352940037890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNftZZFwI/AAAAAAAAAcE/TPuniavKTMY/s400/39.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put 1982 on this *Nesting Cottage* as that was the year my one and only daughter was born...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNfvA-ChI/AAAAAAAAAb8/5txh_U2CfL0/s1600-h/36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680353374472722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNfvA-ChI/AAAAAAAAAb8/5txh_U2CfL0/s400/36.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...on to the *NEWS!*.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNL8H8SzI/AAAAAAAAAb0/mk3wbCdRL3o/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680013295995698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNL8H8SzI/AAAAAAAAAb0/mk3wbCdRL3o/s400/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thrilled to pieces seeing my work in this magazine....sorry the pictures are sideways...I dunno what happened...I tried to turn them around, but, I guess blogger likes them this way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNLsm9VfI/AAAAAAAAAbs/2LNUD3n_Itw/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680009131120114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNLsm9VfI/AAAAAAAAAbs/2LNUD3n_Itw/s400/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNLdfxTOI/AAAAAAAAAbk/ioOF7Lc573s/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680005074439394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNLdfxTOI/AAAAAAAAAbk/ioOF7Lc573s/s400/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a sneeky peek at a new cuff design...I was contacted by Belle Amoire to send in more designs...yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNLA30rpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ohW_CSOvn10/s1600-h/20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338679997390696082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNLA30rpI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ohW_CSOvn10/s400/20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peek.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNLFA1_gI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Tv_Dn5eeXew/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338679998502272514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNLFA1_gI/AAAAAAAAAbU/Tv_Dn5eeXew/s400/24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.....thats another good quote to wear on my wrist to remind me that "All is Good" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, did you happen to notice my *NEW* blog makeover???.......Karen...The Graphics Fairy....waved her magic wand and made all my dreams come true!!! I think she did a fantastic job ...I have a *NEW* shoppe that she also designed for me!!! I just love it! I will have *new* creations in the shop by the end of June, so, stay tuned!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-6160390792236400012?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/6160390792236400012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/05/n-is-for-nuture-and-news.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6160390792236400012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6160390792236400012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/05/n-is-for-nuture-and-news.html' title='*N* is for *Nuture* and *News!*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ShbNf4HGI3I/AAAAAAAAAcU/h7N7Kfsx0WM/s72-c/33.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-1319020170864954659</id><published>2009-05-15T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:01:07.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*M* is for *Magical**Miracle**Moments* and *Marcie!*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Treasure the Moment....a good one to remember.....&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MefHLs6I/AAAAAAAAAZE/lsFH8S-b2n0/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336075588879496098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MefHLs6I/AAAAAAAAAZE/lsFH8S-b2n0/s400/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Most of us are just soooo busy with our lives that we forget that sometimes its the little things in life that can make our hearts sing......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MeDzsGwI/AAAAAAAAAY8/1WtSPaW5RGg/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336075581549976322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MeDzsGwI/AAAAAAAAAY8/1WtSPaW5RGg/s400/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is a Miracle when we are in tune with our soul....and see Magical Moments everywhere we look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MeHYGFbI/AAAAAAAAAY0/tM_hz0kxpH0/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336075582507980210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MeHYGFbI/AAAAAAAAAY0/tM_hz0kxpH0/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2Md6-apTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/0BiAuDmzmJI/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336075579179050290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2Md6-apTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/0BiAuDmzmJI/s400/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MKbNlp_I/AAAAAAAAAYk/Ubqx9TNRRz4/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336075244235237362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MKbNlp_I/AAAAAAAAAYk/Ubqx9TNRRz4/s400/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moments turn into days which turn into years.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MKbdAYNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/r1FraLA6vOc/s1600-h/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336075244299903186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MKbdAYNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/r1FraLA6vOc/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Many Magical Memories in the garden..planting...weeding...sniffing......Looking for Faeries!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MKXLQe1I/AAAAAAAAAYU/4_9RPuMrrLk/s1600-h/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336075243151719250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MKXLQe1I/AAAAAAAAAYU/4_9RPuMrrLk/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The key to Miracles can be as simple as looking out your window and see........&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MKd718xI/AAAAAAAAAYM/9_ByD5raKeE/s1600-h/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336075244966114066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MKd718xI/AAAAAAAAAYM/9_ByD5raKeE/s400/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a silly squirrel eatting out a bird feeder!!!......He made me smile.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MKOlzyeI/AAAAAAAAAYE/lqdSnrl9MMU/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336075240847165922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MKOlzyeI/AAAAAAAAAYE/lqdSnrl9MMU/s400/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS ....*M* is also for *Marcie* (The Rustic Victorian...see side bar)........Marcie has been a friend of mine for at least 8 years......We have shared Many Magical Moments!!!!!!! I am so blessed to call her my friend! A Miracle indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-1319020170864954659?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/1319020170864954659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/05/m-is-for-magicalmiraclemoments-and.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1319020170864954659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/1319020170864954659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/05/m-is-for-magicalmiraclemoments-and.html' title='*M* is for *Magical**Miracle**Moments* and *Marcie!*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sg2MefHLs6I/AAAAAAAAAZE/lsFH8S-b2n0/s72-c/16.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4504697983628047337</id><published>2009-05-04T10:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T13:02:11.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*L* is for Love,Listen, Laugh, Loot and Lace!!!</title><content type='html'>I had trouble deciding what *L* to write about...so many wonderful *L*' words..ofcourse LOVE had to be one!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pS7tEgyI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ozpxwzmQv4Q/s1600-h/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332025889071072034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pS7tEgyI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ozpxwzmQv4Q/s400/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think really Listening makes a person feel loved...who among us doesn't want to be heard?...and Listening to what your heart tells you is a habit I really want...so many times I do not listen and I am so sorry that I didn't...how many times I have said "I knew I shouldn't of said/did that..why didn't I listen to myself"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pS811X2I/AAAAAAAAAVE/6r5FE8GwW7E/s1600-h/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332025889376264034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pS811X2I/AAAAAAAAAVE/6r5FE8GwW7E/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmm...what's inside the door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pSiTmFTI/AAAAAAAAAU8/taClHSPT7Qg/s1600-h/03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332025882253333810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pSiTmFTI/AAAAAAAAAU8/taClHSPT7Qg/s400/03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pSTrwXhI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qi65yjHcrqI/s1600-h/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332025878328139282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pSTrwXhI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qi65yjHcrqI/s400/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ofcourse Laugh is a great *L* word....I just love a great belly laugh...my kids always say..."uh-oh...there she goes again"....I find the oddest things so funnie...its like me, myself and I are the only ones in on it!! and that makes me laugh even more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pSXV2RkI/AAAAAAAAAUs/I9dhRZqiWIU/s1600-h/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332025879309993538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pSXV2RkI/AAAAAAAAAUs/I9dhRZqiWIU/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a home filled with Love, Laughter and being Listened to .... what more could one want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8o8EAVTPI/AAAAAAAAAUk/h7Nwj2YhCI0/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332025496162356466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8o8EAVTPI/AAAAAAAAAUk/h7Nwj2YhCI0/s400/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8o75D0nUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Ovq-ByTno3Q/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332025493224201538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8o75D0nUI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Ovq-ByTno3Q/s400/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8o7s4v8lI/AAAAAAAAAUU/_kwqUb4uV8Y/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332025489956532818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8o7s4v8lI/AAAAAAAAAUU/_kwqUb4uV8Y/s400/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.........the LOOT........it includes LACE........my weaknesss!!! my hubby and I went to Monticello this weekend...an antique mall.......oh my goodness.....so many wonder-filled things...we were there for 2 hours and if my sweetie wasn't with me..I'd of been there for 2 more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8o7hke-II/AAAAAAAAAUM/zvBaGHquEHI/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332025486918744194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8o7hke-II/AAAAAAAAAUM/zvBaGHquEHI/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to see many bloggers spaces, too........Tickled Pink - My Shabby Roses - Colby Cottage - All My Favorite Things - Vintage Trifles and Molly Mo's...(check my side bar for the link)...and many more......I even ran into Martha (Vintage Trifles) and her elf Patty ( who I know from the Greens Show...didn't realize she was the famous "elf"!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8o7YaftFI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Ve2tPrtqEvs/s1600-h/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332025484460930130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8o7YaftFI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Ve2tPrtqEvs/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ofcourse my favorite *L* is my man........LARRY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.........Marcie reminded me of another very important *L*....LIGHT!!!...and so it was!!!........she even nicknamed my man *King of Light* as he is the one that installs all the lighting for my booth at shows....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4504697983628047337?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4504697983628047337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/05/l-is-for-lovelisten-laugh-loot-and-lace.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4504697983628047337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4504697983628047337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/05/l-is-for-lovelisten-laugh-loot-and-lace.html' title='*L* is for Love,Listen, Laugh, Loot and Lace!!!'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sf8pS7tEgyI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ozpxwzmQv4Q/s72-c/07.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-6451696827355369444</id><published>2009-04-28T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T17:40:36.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*K* is for Kindness for a wee babe named Bella</title><content type='html'>I just read about this wee babe struggles on &lt;a href="http://www.trailertrash01.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.trailertrash01.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; please visit for the whole story...they are holding a raffle to help with medical bills...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfvTeVvI/AAAAAAAAAT8/WAjfSDCitGg/s1600-h/bella1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329901852615923442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfvTeVvI/AAAAAAAAAT8/WAjfSDCitGg/s400/bella1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am donating my one of new products that I was teasing you with in the previous post...I call them "StoryBook Cottages"....this is the very first one I made...I have them in allot of different sizes....but, this is the smallest...around 4"...figured it was appropriate as Miss Bella is so very tiny.......&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfolDnXI/AAAAAAAAAT0/eFUNIjGKkOI/s1600-h/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329901850810621298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfolDnXI/AAAAAAAAAT0/eFUNIjGKkOI/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfbIx3lI/AAAAAAAAATs/X7Bgki1IfXM/s1600-h/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329901847202356818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfbIx3lI/AAAAAAAAATs/X7Bgki1IfXM/s400/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfajTLuI/AAAAAAAAATk/cSx8PMXxukI/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329901847045156578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfajTLuI/AAAAAAAAATk/cSx8PMXxukI/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also donating the letter "B" for *Bella*.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfYf5n_I/AAAAAAAAATc/zg-xoQyX58I/s1600-h/27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329901846494027762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfYf5n_I/AAAAAAAAATc/zg-xoQyX58I/s400/27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can also visit &lt;a href="http://www.junksistas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.junksistas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; for more info...the raffle will start on May 1st...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please open your hearts to this sweet wee one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coleen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-6451696827355369444?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/6451696827355369444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/04/k-is-for-kindness-for-wee-babe-named.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6451696827355369444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6451696827355369444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/04/k-is-for-kindness-for-wee-babe-named.html' title='*K* is for Kindness for a wee babe named Bella'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SfedfvTeVvI/AAAAAAAAAT8/WAjfSDCitGg/s72-c/bella1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4221599420949192086</id><published>2009-04-28T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T10:22:30.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*K* is for *Kindness* or how I found Kindness in a piece of Driftwood....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My Motorcycle Man and I went to the beautiful Oregon coast a few weekends ago...Newport Bay to be exact...we always go "antique" shopping on our getaways...so on one of our jaunts we stumbled upon this quaint shop full of hummingbird and chickadee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nesters&lt;/span&gt;...they looked like little cottages...sweet! We chatted with the maker of these magical creations for a bit....you could tell he was very passionate about the birdies and their homes..he gave us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of info on the homes and the process of how to care for the birds - where and how to hang the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nester&lt;/span&gt;..etc.  I told him a story of how my man and I rescued a momma robin that had "hung" herself from a piece of fishing wire that she had woven into her nest...we took her to the bird hospital and they fixed her up and released her in our yard where she had her nest..she did end up building another nest, too!!! Anyway, I swear I saw tears in his eyes as I relayed the story ( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I confess&lt;/span&gt;..I sniffled a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; too) Anyway, we decided on which cottages were coming home with us...hard to choose..they all were wonder-filled!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0CAln5eI/AAAAAAAAASs/0Uw20yNbRdY/s1600-h/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329785893138458082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0CAln5eI/AAAAAAAAASs/0Uw20yNbRdY/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hummingbird&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nester&lt;/span&gt;...I just hung it here for the photo...we will find the perfect spot for it soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0CKbgc9I/AAAAAAAAASk/NxlSHp3aai8/s1600-h/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329785895780381650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0CKbgc9I/AAAAAAAAASk/NxlSHp3aai8/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The picture above is the Chickadee cottage....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;notice&lt;/span&gt; how it looks like an owl...this acts as a deterrent to the larger birds that prey on Finches and Chickadees.Lichen moss was gathered around 4,000 feet up in the Cascade range. The parent birds gather the moss as nesting material for the wee ones.Wood for the houses was packed off The Three Sisters mountain range near Bend, Oregon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0Bw-HMWI/AAAAAAAAASc/7ua7xGw80KI/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329785888946205026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0Bw-HMWI/AAAAAAAAASc/7ua7xGw80KI/s400/IMG_0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After paying for our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nesters&lt;/span&gt;, he told us he had a gift for us ...he said he was waiting for the right customer to give it to and he knew it was us....it was this gorgeous piece of driftwood!!! He told us that he hauled it for a mile!! Let me tell you..it is heavy and HUGE!...(Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Looky&lt;/span&gt;...a wee fairy has landed on it!!)..So, that is how I see *Kindness* in a piece of driftwood....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0BsX5j1I/AAAAAAAAASU/Mi2XHZtwoOw/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329785887712186194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0BsX5j1I/AAAAAAAAASU/Mi2XHZtwoOw/s400/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will always remember that magical day in Newport &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I look at this wonderful piece of Kindness!!! If you are ever in the area his shop is The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;BirdHouse&lt;/span&gt; Company 2926 Ferry Slip Road #112 Newport, Oregon ( I didn't realize his road was *Ferry* slip....I just got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Godbumps&lt;/span&gt;!!.......kindred spirits for sure!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0BS3TUBI/AAAAAAAAASM/f4kthJDIIZg/s1600-h/IMG_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329785880864575506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0BS3TUBI/AAAAAAAAASM/f4kthJDIIZg/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am developing a new product....clues are sprinkled in this post...can you guess???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4221599420949192086?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4221599420949192086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/04/k-is-for-kindness-or-how-i-found.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4221599420949192086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4221599420949192086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/04/k-is-for-kindness-or-how-i-found.html' title='*K* is for *Kindness* or how I found Kindness in a piece of Driftwood....'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sfc0CAln5eI/AAAAAAAAASs/0Uw20yNbRdY/s72-c/04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-7657239018867637949</id><published>2009-04-16T08:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T11:31:41.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*J* is for *Joy* and *Journey*</title><content type='html'>When I wrote this title...*J* is for *Joy* and *Journey*....the thought came to me....ahhhh Joy Journeys....where can that thought lead you to???? Take a Joy Journey...either in your backyard...your favorite garden ...the beach....in your imagination.....anyway you go on a joy journey will lead back to your soul...for these are the things that make you...well, YOU! Your joys may be the same as someone elses, but, your &lt;em&gt;experience &lt;/em&gt;to them is unique to you and how &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; it.....am I rambling here???..I dunno...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedV2O4_r5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/jHb8Pb9hno4/s1600-h/20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325319474587348882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedV2O4_r5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/jHb8Pb9hno4/s400/20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For instance...I get great Joy in creating .....either mixed media or these wee faeries....believe it or not, they have actually helped me thru some tough times.... creating sends me on quite a joy journey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedV1-0J2fI/AAAAAAAAARI/VG2JLViNB-4/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325319470272076274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedV1-0J2fI/AAAAAAAAARI/VG2JLViNB-4/s400/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While creating this faerie, I was on the phone with Marcie (&lt;a href="http://www.the-rustic-victorian.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.the-rustic-victorian.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;)) and I was dyeing the laces ... I did not bother to put on gloves for the process and told her.."Oh wow!! I have purple hands!"!...Purple Hands equals Joy in my book!!! why? Because I am creating!!! who cares if I have to go around with purple hands for a few days....not me!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here 's an idea.......create a Joy Journal...kinda like a Gratitude Journal...only write down the things that really make your heart smile......... ummmm purple hands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedVslpm-nI/AAAAAAAAARA/yGwVmts8vAo/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325319308898138738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedVslpm-nI/AAAAAAAAARA/yGwVmts8vAo/s400/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or...... bubbles on the beach!!!!.... do you see the hearts?? Heart bubbles...yippeeeee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedVsGx5uOI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/HEJoNoZkeVA/s1600-h/34.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325319300611422434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedVsGx5uOI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/HEJoNoZkeVA/s400/34.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the quote...."The Journey of a thousand miles begins with one step"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedVsJPSuzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/VkjFJohnjYo/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325319301271567154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedVsJPSuzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/VkjFJohnjYo/s400/01.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these steps remind me of the song..."Stairway to Heaven"...or The Wizard of OZ...The yellow brick road......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedVr5rH91I/AAAAAAAAAQo/nAtg2zDsC_o/s1600-h/40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325319297093334866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedVr5rH91I/AAAAAAAAAQo/nAtg2zDsC_o/s400/40.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, like Dorothy says......"There is no place like Home"......yuppers, after any journey I take, I do long for getting Home....snuggling up in my purple chair with my wee doggie in my lap....a cuppa tea (or a glass of wine!) and a great magazine.....hey...that is another journey I am off on..a dreamy one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedVroFcrVI/AAAAAAAAAQg/AdozxVb5rQQ/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325319292371905874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedVroFcrVI/AAAAAAAAAQg/AdozxVb5rQQ/s400/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-7657239018867637949?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7657239018867637949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/04/j-is-for-joy-and-journey.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7657239018867637949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7657239018867637949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/04/j-is-for-joy-and-journey.html' title='*J* is for *Joy* and *Journey*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SedV2O4_r5I/AAAAAAAAARQ/jHb8Pb9hno4/s72-c/20.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-6830138721816112692</id><published>2009-04-09T17:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T18:11:34.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*I* is for *Interrupting the Interruption* for *Alpha-Bits*</title><content type='html'>ok...I am interrupting the interruption to share this grouping of &lt;strong&gt;"ALPHA-BITS".....&lt;/strong&gt;for more info, please read the Interruption post...tried to make this "&lt;strong&gt;Interesting&lt;/strong&gt;" or &lt;strong&gt;"Inspirational&lt;/strong&gt;"....*I* words&lt;strong&gt;....&lt;/strong&gt;but, it wasn't to be&lt;strong&gt;.......&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;tee-hee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M5I5l1iI/AAAAAAAAAQY/X5vux_eK1Z0/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322846722867975714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M5I5l1iI/AAAAAAAAAQY/X5vux_eK1Z0/s400/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M5OedwOI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WNor2Vgu6zI/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322846724364812514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M5OedwOI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/WNor2Vgu6zI/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                        *R* is sold&lt;br /&gt;                                                               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M47W3_KI/AAAAAAAAAQI/iSAgWy7ICEw/s1600-h/09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322846719232703650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M47W3_KI/AAAAAAAAAQI/iSAgWy7ICEw/s400/09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M4hhs9dI/AAAAAAAAAQA/h8mwyoMyGpU/s1600-h/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322846712298796498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M4hhs9dI/AAAAAAAAAQA/h8mwyoMyGpU/s400/08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M4ui-ogI/AAAAAAAAAP4/yT_cGWPh1T4/s1600-h/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322846715793809922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M4ui-ogI/AAAAAAAAAP4/yT_cGWPh1T4/s400/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            *B* is sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6Ms0qBXUI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Ndhla83oDNc/s1600-h/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322846511275531586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6Ms0qBXUI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Ndhla83oDNc/s400/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *R* Alpha-Bits "Remember we are spiritual beings having a human experiance".....is sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6MsoSV0oI/AAAAAAAAAPo/U9AMeeVZUSI/s1600-h/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322846507954983554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6MsoSV0oI/AAAAAAAAAPo/U9AMeeVZUSI/s400/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6Mso04qPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/1JuWpzMgFyg/s1600-h/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322846508099873010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6Mso04qPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/1JuWpzMgFyg/s400/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *L* Alpha-Bits* is sold&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6MsSVKz1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/wHKmBvVfL7c/s1600-h/03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322846502061264722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6MsSVKz1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/wHKmBvVfL7c/s400/03.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             *M* is sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6MsJSH12I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FZHzIhHyyyU/s1600-h/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322846499632568162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6MsJSH12I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FZHzIhHyyyU/s400/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*N* Alpha-Bits is Sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-6830138721816112692?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/6830138721816112692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-is-for-interrupting-interruption.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6830138721816112692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/6830138721816112692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-is-for-interrupting-interruption.html' title='*I* is for *Interrupting the Interruption* for *Alpha-Bits*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd6M5I5l1iI/AAAAAAAAAQY/X5vux_eK1Z0/s72-c/12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-8068749994060385193</id><published>2009-04-09T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T15:13:47.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*I* is for *Interruption*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I thought I would "interrupt" my regular posting to show you some of my newly created items for sale...I do not have an etsy or a "shop"...yet....so, I thought I would offer them here...hope that is ok!!! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rIAqV_bI/AAAAAAAAAPI/59Ij-C58bHs/s1600-h/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322809594959232434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rIAqV_bI/AAAAAAAAAPI/59Ij-C58bHs/s400/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rIHW9tBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/sehkkjMDsm8/s1600-h/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322809596756997138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rIHW9tBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/sehkkjMDsm8/s400/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I do love the alphabet and I try to find affirmations to go along with the letter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rH9rsKXI/AAAAAAAAAO4/VaPVIRUnZyE/s1600-h/31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322809594159573362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rH9rsKXI/AAAAAAAAAO4/VaPVIRUnZyE/s400/31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rH1Bl9DI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NtMXsQkWb0o/s1600-h/32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322809591835522098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rH1Bl9DI/AAAAAAAAAOw/NtMXsQkWb0o/s400/32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rHmNEc2I/AAAAAAAAAOo/YBHXgaF9e8s/s1600-h/33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322809587857126242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rHmNEc2I/AAAAAAAAAOo/YBHXgaF9e8s/s400/33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fabric part of the sign measures approx. 5"x7"...when you add in the ribbon hanger and vintage lace they range from 11"to 13"in length...I love to use old buttons, laces, and trims...the letter is stamped on an old book page dating from 1918......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5q0OsuOCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/QOQGKh_Gc50/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322809255129921570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5q0OsuOCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/QOQGKh_Gc50/s400/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5q0CWOMPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/wVuH9X5BjrA/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322809251814322418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5q0CWOMPI/AAAAAAAAAOY/wVuH9X5BjrA/s400/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5q0ACoGBI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/jbPNnBTzch4/s1600-h/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322809251195262994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5q0ACoGBI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/jbPNnBTzch4/s400/21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price of these one of a kind creations is $15.00 plus $3.00 shipping.......USA only for now! Please email me if you'd like one !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will now return you to my "regular" blog posts........stay tuned!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-8068749994060385193?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/8068749994060385193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-is-for-interruption.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/8068749994060385193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/8068749994060385193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-is-for-interruption.html' title='*I* is for *Interruption*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/Sd5rIAqV_bI/AAAAAAAAAPI/59Ij-C58bHs/s72-c/05.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-4003089985528214383</id><published>2009-03-31T10:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T10:47:48.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*H* is for *Heart*Hugs*</title><content type='html'>I collect Hearts....kinda...sorta...some hearts have to be left where you found them - like this one....&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJVgziWBRI/AAAAAAAAAOI/e6kE3OZmaU0/s1600-h/pebblesandheart36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319408131956409618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJVgziWBRI/AAAAAAAAAOI/e6kE3OZmaU0/s320/pebblesandheart36.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this heart rock found at the beach.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJVgmnvJnI/AAAAAAAAAOA/7dmz7kzFZd8/s1600-h/heartrock20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319408128489367154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJVgmnvJnI/AAAAAAAAAOA/7dmz7kzFZd8/s320/heartrock20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my "collection" of hearts......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJU5mDP79I/AAAAAAAAAN4/Ugji56Omc8I/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319407458321428434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJU5mDP79I/AAAAAAAAAN4/Ugji56Omc8I/s320/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this wood heart we got at an art show....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJU5SshmZI/AAAAAAAAANw/jRh_Rj4jWsU/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319407453125843346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJU5SshmZI/AAAAAAAAANw/jRh_Rj4jWsU/s320/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this concrete  green one at another fair........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJUssCt4SI/AAAAAAAAANo/kijE74Eozgc/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319407236591509794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJUssCt4SI/AAAAAAAAANo/kijE74Eozgc/s320/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love "heart" words, too.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJUsY4EeCI/AAAAAAAAANg/1_DXeqrTK1o/s1600-h/23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319407231446579234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJUsY4EeCI/AAAAAAAAANg/1_DXeqrTK1o/s320/23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my favorite "heart" words......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJUsDd3XCI/AAAAAAAAANY/rYkB_dxQdVE/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319407225699523618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJUsDd3XCI/AAAAAAAAANY/rYkB_dxQdVE/s320/24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart kisses ........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJUsCJUasI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZBunQeb2lcY/s1600-h/29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319407225344912066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJUsCJUasI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZBunQeb2lcY/s320/29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lead to ........romance........sigh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJUrzUyX5I/AAAAAAAAANI/WlLnBiwCB7c/s1600-h/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319407221366480786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJUrzUyX5I/AAAAAAAAANI/WlLnBiwCB7c/s320/21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to sign off on my cards and emails..."Many Blessings"....but, I think its time for a change....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart Hugs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-4003089985528214383?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/4003089985528214383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/03/h-is-for-hearthugs.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4003089985528214383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/4003089985528214383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/03/h-is-for-hearthugs.html' title='*H* is for *Heart*Hugs*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SdJVgziWBRI/AAAAAAAAAOI/e6kE3OZmaU0/s72-c/pebblesandheart36.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-7671506996981664199</id><published>2009-03-20T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:33:55.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*G* is for *Garden* and *Gratitude* and *Grow*</title><content type='html'>I used to have a beautiful flower garden when the kids were little...I loved going outside everyday to see what was popping up....that was before the faeries flew into my life....now, these are the kind of flowers I *&lt;strong&gt;Grow&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9shHclSI/AAAAAAAAANA/sRPmyjuv_Mg/s1600-h/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315300557728814370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9shHclSI/AAAAAAAAANA/sRPmyjuv_Mg/s320/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a little known  pink species.......Faerie Puffs........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9sXpbQMI/AAAAAAAAAM4/UHUHCMQfuPE/s1600-h/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315300555186979010" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9sXpbQMI/AAAAAAAAAM4/UHUHCMQfuPE/s320/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they are watered  by crystals........and if you are real lucky, a faerie will leave you a sweet love note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9sOAVGiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/QhOLKgXTAiw/s1600-h/28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315300552598690338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9sOAVGiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/QhOLKgXTAiw/s320/28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this variety of Faerie Puffs is called "Sweet Cheeks"....inspired by the image that Dawn of The Feathered Nest so kindly shared.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9rVffToI/AAAAAAAAAMo/HLnRbOuvhTo/s1600-h/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315300537428561538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9rVffToI/AAAAAAAAAMo/HLnRbOuvhTo/s320/04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The kiss of the sun for pardon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The song of the birds for mirth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One is nearer to God's Heart in the garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Than anywhere else on earth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dorothy Frances Gurney "Garden Thoughts"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9YR9ghAI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lD1gZ8vwmmM/s1600-h/23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315300210063213570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9YR9ghAI/AAAAAAAAAMg/lD1gZ8vwmmM/s320/23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is another way of expressing my joy of gardens...my love of millinery flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9YP-64fI/AAAAAAAAAMY/xMUA6cAYLK0/s1600-h/22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315300209532264946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9YP-64fI/AAAAAAAAAMY/xMUA6cAYLK0/s320/22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh look...a sparkley green butterfly landed on my garden sign....wonder if it a rare one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9YBdZqaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LP3QX5Ob9KY/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315300205633579426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9YBdZqaI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LP3QX5Ob9KY/s320/24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ofcourse all gardens can use a wee bit of magic!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9XnqhfzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zxnRA7etl7w/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315300198709296946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9XnqhfzI/AAAAAAAAAMI/zxnRA7etl7w/s320/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This quote reminds me about &lt;strong&gt;*Gratitude*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Life's not about waiting for the storms to pass...its about learning to dance in the rain" (V.Greene)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this one, too....&lt;br /&gt;If you fall in a muddle puddle, check your pockets for fish (unknown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Grow*  &lt;/span&gt;some more flowers ............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-7671506996981664199?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7671506996981664199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/03/g-is-for-garden-and-gratitude.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7671506996981664199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7671506996981664199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/03/g-is-for-garden-and-gratitude.html' title='*G* is for *Garden* and *Gratitude* and *Grow*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/ScO9shHclSI/AAAAAAAAANA/sRPmyjuv_Mg/s72-c/06.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-7380416904127824044</id><published>2009-03-11T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:41:20.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*F* is for *Flowers and Faeries*</title><content type='html'>Here I am at the first day of the show (Custer's Art and Craft Show in Spokane, Washington) holding my newest creation "Faerie Puffs".(Marcie, The Rustic Victorian, was the inspiration for the name from her post on Love Puffs!) &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgqU1h8KI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3JrZWeYKdk8/s1600-h/47.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311961303259148450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgqU1h8KI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3JrZWeYKdk8/s320/47.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We always go antique shopping before the show, and I found this sweetie...I knew she'd be perfect for holding my "Posy Brooch"...and I also found the wee basket she that holds more Posy's at another shop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgqGGTWmI/AAAAAAAAALw/KbvZFz0k5IU/s1600-h/23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311961299302963810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgqGGTWmI/AAAAAAAAALw/KbvZFz0k5IU/s320/23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where all the faeries are having a party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgqP0o_hI/AAAAAAAAALo/zG46LNEtIiI/s1600-h/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311961301913239058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgqP0o_hI/AAAAAAAAALo/zG46LNEtIiI/s320/21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I created this sign to go over the party area...lots of people wanted to buy it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgWxgwLvI/AAAAAAAAALg/z7kxeB15YtU/s1600-h/26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960967359246066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgWxgwLvI/AAAAAAAAALg/z7kxeB15YtU/s320/26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgW1KHQII/AAAAAAAAALY/h9m4cj8qQls/s1600-h/32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960968338030722" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgW1KHQII/AAAAAAAAALY/h9m4cj8qQls/s320/32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one entrance into my booth..10x15 .......I love the fence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgWkNNDdI/AAAAAAAAALQ/GbfysR4JkUc/s1600-h/28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960963787591122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgWkNNDdI/AAAAAAAAALQ/GbfysR4JkUc/s320/28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the front entrance.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgWdo2sEI/AAAAAAAAALI/0KoN78NouC4/s1600-h/09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960962024517698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgWdo2sEI/AAAAAAAAALI/0KoN78NouC4/s320/09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my cash and wrap area...you can see some of the collages I created hanging behind my table. It was a great show...but, I am happy to be home...and itching to create some new things and lots more faeries!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgWWukiWI/AAAAAAAAALA/EXzeV5CPDgM/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311960960169445730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgWWukiWI/AAAAAAAAALA/EXzeV5CPDgM/s320/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-7380416904127824044?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7380416904127824044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/03/f-is-for-flowers-and-faeries.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7380416904127824044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7380416904127824044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/03/f-is-for-flowers-and-faeries.html' title='*F* is for *Flowers and Faeries*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfgqU1h8KI/AAAAAAAAAL4/3JrZWeYKdk8/s72-c/47.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-8988985355493860685</id><published>2009-03-11T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:03:51.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*F* is also for  *Friends*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfU3mKeBHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/k0LngerMrpo/s1600-h/53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311948337109140594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfU3mKeBHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/k0LngerMrpo/s320/53.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just came back from a show in Spokane, Washington (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Custers&lt;/span&gt; Art and Craft Show) and thought I'd share some photos of fellow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;venders&lt;/span&gt; that I see about twice a year...I call this guy "The Mad Hatter"...he does not look very happy, does he? This is the mascot in Becky and Holly's booth named "All That Glitter".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfU3KatBqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/eEpHymWsHqs/s1600-h/54.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311948329661040290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfU3KatBqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/eEpHymWsHqs/s320/54.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mannequin&lt;/span&gt; just yummy?! The girls did a great job on this baby!...check out those flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfUq1GR0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GNQR9RTnhYY/s1600-h/58.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311948117779796626" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfUq1GR0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/GNQR9RTnhYY/s320/58.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is sweet Becky...Holly wasn't around when I snapped this..I'll catch her next time..maybe at Farm Chicks!!! They will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;vendors&lt;/span&gt;, there , too...June 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;...Spokane, Washington...run to their booth ...they have the most delightful things!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfUq0GsEqI/AAAAAAAAAJc/dFvjVzqIfNE/s1600-h/63.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311948117513081506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfUq0GsEqI/AAAAAAAAAJc/dFvjVzqIfNE/s320/63.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wonderful creation is by my friend, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;MaryLou&lt;/span&gt; Wayne (she did not want her picture taken)...she is the most fabulous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doll artist&lt;/span&gt;!!! She sculpts in polymer clay and even offers classes. Her little people are so very precious...You can contact her at &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;http://www.marylousantas.com&lt;/span&gt; I hope she gets a blog soon!!! The world needs to see her creations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfUqiKrY8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/HD7UkeILzTc/s1600-h/60.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311948112697975746" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfUqiKrY8I/AAAAAAAAAJU/HD7UkeILzTc/s320/60.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this sweet lady is Kay Smart...she makes the sweetest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Annies&lt;/span&gt; ever!! People don't even want her to wrap up her babies, they want to carry them! I see them go by my booth and I wave at them, and I swear they wave back at me!! You can contact her at &lt;a href="mailto:antiqueannies@bresnan.net"&gt;antiqueannies@bresnan.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfUqg_jJCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VuxXYkqS6Nc/s1600-h/59.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311948112382862370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfUqg_jJCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/VuxXYkqS6Nc/s320/59.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;....this adorable lady is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Cerri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Noto&lt;/span&gt;...she wears the most awesome outfits....I am always asking her to show me her stockings....aren't they fabulous!! She creates wonderful characters out of wood. They just make you smile...I wish I had gotten a closeup of one...next time I will!! Click on the picture for a closer look. You can contact her at &lt;a href="mailto:crowsfeat@juno.com"&gt;crowsfeat@juno.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfUqbZFv5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/iE-iiZ6seOc/s1600-h/49.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311948110879375250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfUqbZFv5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/iE-iiZ6seOc/s320/49.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but, not least is Kathy of Kathy's Victorian....oh my goodness...I fell in love with things.......check out this lamp!!!.....it sold right away...and I am kicking myself for not buying that sweet altered book that she created that is next to the lamp....I am telling, you, her stuff is magical....I was over at her booth drooling over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt;...she makes fabulous fabric wall hangings...done in a collage way.....and the most yummiest trims ever....such a nice, nice, person....I am so glad I met her! You can contact her at &lt;a href="mailto:kathysvictorian@hotmail.com"&gt;kathysvictorian@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-8988985355493860685?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/8988985355493860685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/03/f-is-for-friends.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/8988985355493860685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/8988985355493860685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/03/f-is-for-friends.html' title='*F* is also for  *Friends*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SbfU3mKeBHI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/k0LngerMrpo/s72-c/53.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-2667201297409875823</id><published>2009-02-27T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:26:46.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*D* is for *Doorknobs* and *Doorways* and *Daughter*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagUNW0lgEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/sMzcM6O8g-g/s1600-h/34.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307514380553125954" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagUNW0lgEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/sMzcM6O8g-g/s320/34.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doorways&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Doorknobs&lt;/strong&gt;....ever think of them as a "spiritual" thing??? (I will get to the *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daughter&lt;/span&gt;* part in a minute)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagULxYpDII/AAAAAAAAAGk/S5jF1eFff2Y/s1600-h/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307514353323936898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagULxYpDII/AAAAAAAAAGk/S5jF1eFff2Y/s320/08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; well.....they really can be, if you just think about it......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagUKWx6PCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rFZONbJox1Y/s1600-h/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307514329002294306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagUKWx6PCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rFZONbJox1Y/s320/06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you put your hand on the &lt;strong&gt;doorknob&lt;/strong&gt; of your home everyday...and "how" you enter thru the &lt;strong&gt;door &lt;/strong&gt;is up to you...with a smile on your face and in your heart...or.....well, you get to choose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagUJ_3gz2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/oEgEsc20K4w/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307514322851778402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagUJ_3gz2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/oEgEsc20K4w/s320/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to have a &lt;strong&gt;Doorway &lt;/strong&gt;to a secret garden......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagTwLab5cI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iB8ce0Bd-UQ/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307513879274448322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagTwLab5cI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iB8ce0Bd-UQ/s320/24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or enter the land of the faeries.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagTv5G3sTI/AAAAAAAAAGE/aeW907ljSz4/s1600-h/25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307513874360545586" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagTv5G3sTI/AAAAAAAAAGE/aeW907ljSz4/s320/25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just have to use the right key.....one year ago today, I used the key to enter the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doorway &lt;/span&gt;of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;espair....and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;ark night of my Soul. Our only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daughter&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;iagnosed with melanoma on this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;ay... I thought I would never smile or be happy again. She had surgery and one lymph node was removed...the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;r. was very optimistic that it had not spread (it did not!!) Flash forward to today.... she got the great news that her chances of re-occurrence was 5%!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagTvg3x71I/AAAAAAAAAF8/sapP_I7_ooU/s1600-h/42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307513867854802770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagTvg3x71I/AAAAAAAAAF8/sapP_I7_ooU/s320/42.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, right now as I type this...I am extremely Happy, Happy, Happy!!! doin the Happy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;ance!!!!..I used the right key to enter this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doorway&lt;/span&gt;......the key of Faith.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagTvJba6pI/AAAAAAAAAF0/aThWvu41WGY/s1600-h/43.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307513861561838226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagTvJba6pI/AAAAAAAAAF0/aThWvu41WGY/s320/43.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now we are planning her wedding.....&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagTu9sqIMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zNY3r5nX-0c/s1600-h/23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307513858412912834" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagTu9sqIMI/AAAAAAAAAFs/zNY3r5nX-0c/s320/23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this looks like a rainbow.......but it is a &lt;strong&gt;Doorway&lt;/strong&gt; to promises kept!!  Thank You God!!!  (TYG!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-2667201297409875823?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/2667201297409875823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/02/d-is-for-doorknobs-and-doorways.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2667201297409875823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/2667201297409875823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/02/d-is-for-doorknobs-and-doorways.html' title='*D* is for *Doorknobs* and *Doorways* and *Daughter*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SagUNW0lgEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/sMzcM6O8g-g/s72-c/34.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-938041493726054734</id><published>2009-02-15T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T09:18:16.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*C* is for *Comfy*Cozy*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHf6bM53I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gEgcwQnWmd0/s1600-h/49.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303067174813624178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHf6bM53I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gEgcwQnWmd0/s320/49.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                        I know...I used two words for *C*...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHfuUarKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IsWt7BFfdWk/s1600-h/45.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303067171563941026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHfuUarKI/AAAAAAAAAFc/IsWt7BFfdWk/s320/45.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            but, I always use them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHfYPtR2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/61Jt_dazu_I/s1600-h/32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303067165638608738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHfYPtR2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/61Jt_dazu_I/s320/32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get a real *comfy cozy* feeling when I see old ribbons and lace and vintage bridal netting.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHfOz2-KI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WTeg-zxhDjo/s1600-h/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303067163105884322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHfOz2-KI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WTeg-zxhDjo/s320/07.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but, when I really want to get *comfy cozy*, I get my jammies on and look for a comfy cozy chair...this one is waaaaaaay too small...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHMIq5QXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gnTmOO8JsXA/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303066835040158066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHMIq5QXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/gnTmOO8JsXA/s320/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh looky.....there is a wee groom lookin for his bride in my secret garden...how'd he get in there? This chair is still too small...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHL-60lLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Zyx20iQp-2k/s1600-h/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303066832422606002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHL-60lLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Zyx20iQp-2k/s320/05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmm...whats this?...I like the moss...it makes me feel comfy cozy, too.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHJoa1ScI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wk8CmyKVX3Y/s1600-h/02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303066792023116226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHJoa1ScI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wk8CmyKVX3Y/s320/02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhhh...kissin faeries on a chair......well, now we are talkin!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHJDg5odI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x913_Mqud_4/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303066782116454866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHJDg5odI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x913_Mqud_4/s320/11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only I like to do my kissin on this chair!...my Motorcyle Man snuggled with me on this chair while he fed me chocolate pie and watched movies.........well, maybe that is too much info...but, I sure like fallin asleep that way!!! This chair is just right!!!&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-938041493726054734?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/938041493726054734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/02/c-is-for-comfycozy.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/938041493726054734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/938041493726054734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/02/c-is-for-comfycozy.html' title='*C* is for *Comfy*Cozy*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZhHf6bM53I/AAAAAAAAAFk/gEgcwQnWmd0/s72-c/49.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-7160371125401148343</id><published>2009-02-12T07:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T08:42:41.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*B* is for *Blessings*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZRCJjdOKDI/AAAAAAAAADk/WWj8q0qe98s/s1600-h/56.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301935393225975858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZRCJjdOKDI/AAAAAAAAADk/WWj8q0qe98s/s320/56.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhhhhhh....Blessings.....they come in many different forms,don't they?!! some you don't even realize at the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZRCJreScLI/AAAAAAAAADc/KfvAGcxKJNw/s1600-h/57.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301935395377934514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZRCJreScLI/AAAAAAAAADc/KfvAGcxKJNw/s320/57.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; like a chance meeting turning into a beautiful friendship. I first met Marcie ... &lt;a href="http://the-rustic-victorian.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://the-rustic-victorian.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;...lets see, around 9 yrs ago - I am not sure on this, but, anyway, it was at a retail show I was doing in Portland, Oregon. She had stopped by the booth across from me and the vendor had just stepped away for a bit, so I told Marcie that the person would be right back....and we got to chatting, and the rest is history!! We are still chattering away...everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZRCJXs1_SI/AAAAAAAAADU/UG1c9Qsl6Jk/s1600-h/55.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301935390070275362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZRCJXs1_SI/AAAAAAAAADU/UG1c9Qsl6Jk/s320/55.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is one of the Blessings in my life that I truly treasure...we may not actually see each other , but, I have a few "Phone Friends" that have been a life line to me ...like my friend Carol...I know I can call on her or Marcie anytime of the day or night if needed...and Joan, my cheerleader friend and cheery words, always there when I need her....and then there is Jody...such a gifted artist and has been a real mentor to me....&lt;a href="http://www.jodyhoughton.com/"&gt;http://www.jodyhoughton.com/&lt;/a&gt; They have all surounded me with their Light of Love and Friendship and I am eternally grateful......and Blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS..the wee faeries name is.....*Blossom* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PPS.....Dawn ... &lt;a href="http://the-feathered-nest.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://the-feathered-nest.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;  introduced me on her blog!!! I have a new "online" friend! I am truly Blessed! Thank You Dawn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-7160371125401148343?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/7160371125401148343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/02/b-is-for-blessings.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7160371125401148343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/7160371125401148343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/02/b-is-for-blessings.html' title='*B* is for *Blessings*'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZRCJjdOKDI/AAAAAAAAADk/WWj8q0qe98s/s72-c/56.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426669458344690492.post-179508925380326716</id><published>2009-02-10T22:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:39:35.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A is for Abundance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZJ0OEwEFlI/AAAAAAAAADM/Xgq-ukYG_nk/s1600-h/62.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301427496510821970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZJ0OEwEFlI/AAAAAAAAADM/Xgq-ukYG_nk/s320/62.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abundance.......kewl word, huh?....I love that it has the word "dance" in it.....cause when I have an abundance of...whatever....I do a happy dance....sometimes just on the inside, cause I don't want to embarrass my kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZJ0OKqfWuI/AAAAAAAAADE/cD5yaKlAKro/s1600-h/63.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301427498098055906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 180px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZJ0OKqfWuI/AAAAAAAAADE/cD5yaKlAKro/s320/63.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think about the word "abundance" , what image or emotion comes to mind? For me, its love.......love for my husband and our 5 kids( 4 boys 1 girl) and my 2 daughters-in-laws and soon -to-be son-in-law, our 3 granddaughters and a new grandson due in July!, my 2 dogs and my "grandfurbaby", my dear friends, for my health, my home, ...well, you get the picture.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZJ0ER9RgfI/AAAAAAAAAC8/7Nf9XWpN2Uc/s1600-h/59.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301427328257196530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZJ0ER9RgfI/AAAAAAAAAC8/7Nf9XWpN2Uc/s320/59.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, yes, and ofcourse the faeries!!....I always have an abundance of them around before "show time" when they fly off to new homes...they bring me an abundance of joy as I create them...this wee one is named "Autumn", my favorite time of the year....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess what I am trying to say is that when you focus on what you DO have, instead of what you lack...and be Thankful for all - good things will come to you. My continual prayer that I say all day long is simply "Thank You God'...TYG! (I write that on each and every faerie that I create)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a Grateful Heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coleen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426669458344690492-179508925380326716?l=coleensreflections.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/feeds/179508925380326716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/02/abundance.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/179508925380326716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426669458344690492/posts/default/179508925380326716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coleensreflections.blogspot.com/2009/02/abundance.html' title='A is for Abundance'/><author><name>Coleen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04901420499157807664</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/S5gygF19ooI/AAAAAAAABQk/2GccHu1EVMY/S220/_1650.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jk8DdDWtqAc/SZJ0OEwEFlI/AAAAAAAAADM/Xgq-ukYG_nk/s72-c/62.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry></feed>
