<?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-8263304551409089915</id><updated>2011-10-12T00:19:38.724-07:00</updated><category term='% Tracey Zimmerman'/><category term='Archive 2/16/04'/><category term='Archive 10/3/03'/><category term='Archive 6/17/2003'/><category term='Archive 04/11/2003'/><category term='Kit 3rd from left'/><category term='Archive 4/27/2004'/><category term='Archive 01/08/2007'/><category term='Archive 05/12/2003'/><category term='Archive Jan 2008'/><category term='Archive 08/22/2003'/><category term='Archive 04/23/04'/><category term='Archive 02/09/2004'/><category term='Archive 04/28/2004'/><category term='Archive 08/26/04'/><category term='Archive 04/05/2004'/><category term='Archive 06/06/2003'/><category term='Archive 8/27/04'/><category term='Archive 04/29/2004'/><title type='text'>Dan's Devotionals</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>406</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4642284354478128865</id><published>2011-06-30T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T03:56:13.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-urCTNODEFhs/TgxWQRswe2I/AAAAAAAAAqo/uNnOpQAHwUQ/s1600/walk%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623964872307932002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-urCTNODEFhs/TgxWQRswe2I/AAAAAAAAAqo/uNnOpQAHwUQ/s400/walk%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry all you readers out there. I am back to walking for an undetermined time, thanks for reading!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-4642284354478128865?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4642284354478128865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-to-walking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4642284354478128865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4642284354478128865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/back-to-walking.html' title='Back to Walking'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-urCTNODEFhs/TgxWQRswe2I/AAAAAAAAAqo/uNnOpQAHwUQ/s72-c/walk%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6445080214756397394</id><published>2011-06-24T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T03:55:15.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Success at Last"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ckH5HcAJvxc/TgRtDdlUAvI/AAAAAAAAAqg/Y0phfQd7D8I/s1600/barn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621738141113385714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ckH5HcAJvxc/TgRtDdlUAvI/AAAAAAAAAqg/Y0phfQd7D8I/s400/barn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Every time we are trying to reach a goal and then do, we feel we have succeeded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; New accomplishments may also feel like a point we need to set new goals. The question is What's Next? The reality may very well be nothing in particular is next. The task we had before us is finished and we are good to go or not to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess the consensus could be that we always face issues and life is full of goals and tasks we get to do. Our praise to God should be that we actually have the means to be successful. I sense that as we get older the life's' accomplishments are broader and broader. There is still many more though to look forward to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having good health and finances to do so much is definitely a blessing from God. We will live and experience all that God has in store for us through a life lived well and with passion. Our notches on our bedpost will remind of us of all the various successes and even some failures. Praise God above for allowing us each day we live and play!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Verses: Joshua 1: 6-9 2 Chron 20: 20-21&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6445080214756397394?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6445080214756397394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/success-at-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6445080214756397394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6445080214756397394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/success-at-last.html' title='&quot;Success at Last&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ckH5HcAJvxc/TgRtDdlUAvI/AAAAAAAAAqg/Y0phfQd7D8I/s72-c/barn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4767331184726360992</id><published>2011-06-23T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T03:54:50.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Free"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ld-OiCfRqnc/TgMbcEv_DpI/AAAAAAAAAqY/q0ftTG9Rnsc/s1600/cruiser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621366929013804690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ld-OiCfRqnc/TgMbcEv_DpI/AAAAAAAAAqY/q0ftTG9Rnsc/s400/cruiser.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Free breakfast, free burger, free beer! I was pretty fortunate yesterday to receive so many free gifts. It was "Bike to Work Day" and our city provided a free breakfast station. My oldest daughter and I were able to share in that and then enjoyed a rare early morning bike ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;My son and I at work were facing an environmental inspection and an Colorado State Emissions inspection. We had been preparing for both all week. Before the State Rep was to be there we had lunch and my son bought me a burger! Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;My wife and I were once again shopping houses. That is sort of our new hobby! We know more about the housing market than we care too! Maybe this will be the one?? At any rate God has it worked out and we are doing the leg work. We ended up at our local brew pub who were giving pints to all the bikers this day. My wife jumped on her cruiser and I on my trusty steed and went over there to get our free draught. All in all I'd say we had a wonderful free day to share. Praise God! Verses: Psalm 56: 3-4 1Tim 6: 11-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-4767331184726360992?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4767331184726360992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4767331184726360992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4767331184726360992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/free.html' title='&quot;Free&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ld-OiCfRqnc/TgMbcEv_DpI/AAAAAAAAAqY/q0ftTG9Rnsc/s72-c/cruiser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6435797283482252789</id><published>2011-06-21T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T03:56:03.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Appreciate the Now"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eh6kid4k4kQ/TgB4u2mEwUI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/pK0mqwmxHe0/s1600/DSCF1051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620625081282904386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eh6kid4k4kQ/TgB4u2mEwUI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/pK0mqwmxHe0/s400/DSCF1051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;We all can take our lives for granted. The comforts of a warm bed and a safe house are norms for most of us. The morning birds and dew on the grass remind of us God and his awesome vision. There is no finer moment than when those we love make us laugh. We are reminded of their importance in our lives. Tomorrow comes and we expect all of that to continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;There is no way to know what tomorrow will bring. Today is here and we get to share it with others we love and care for. The daily routine may seem bland at times but is filled with so many cool experiences. The very simple occasion of discovering a turtle or frog or? in our backyard is always memorable. The wind may be blowing fiercely today and seem a nuisance but the plants benefit in their spreading of seeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;God is the one who started it all and we are his children who get to live and play here! What a cool and glorious place to be. Praise God and all that we have for our lives are being lived each and every day on Earth! Verses Psalm 111 Isaiah 25: 1-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6435797283482252789?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6435797283482252789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/appreciate-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6435797283482252789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6435797283482252789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/appreciate-now.html' title='&quot;Appreciate the Now&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eh6kid4k4kQ/TgB4u2mEwUI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/pK0mqwmxHe0/s72-c/DSCF1051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-8043800367516794172</id><published>2011-06-20T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T03:51:58.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Rescue At Sea !"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvRAalz6vY8/Tf8mRDutEbI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ScVx63lbfk4/s1600/capsize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620252934482497970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvRAalz6vY8/Tf8mRDutEbI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ScVx63lbfk4/s400/capsize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;If you have ever been in a canoe or kayak you probably have figured out not to rock the boat too much or you just may capsize! If you are fourteen and a boy you may not quite realize that. Or maybe at fourteen you might prefer to be dumped into the lake!! Hopefully the boat doesn't sink to the bottom. Also it would be best to be rescued and brought safely to shore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It also comes to mind that at fourteen most of us didn't really consider all the consequences of our actions? Rocking boats as it were was kind of a way of life at that age. What we also didn't realize was that we may need rescuing. That is where our older wiser family members often stepped in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Reminds me of God and his love for each of us. We get ourselves stranded on the edge of the overturned boat and then cry out for help! God is and always will be there. Not necessarily to yank us out out of the water we got ourselves into. More likely to just drag us safely back to shore! Verse: Jonah 2(all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-8043800367516794172?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/8043800367516794172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/rescue-at-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8043800367516794172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8043800367516794172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/rescue-at-sea.html' title='&quot;Rescue At Sea !&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mvRAalz6vY8/Tf8mRDutEbI/AAAAAAAAAqI/ScVx63lbfk4/s72-c/capsize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-3681184863815410119</id><published>2011-06-17T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T03:51:07.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh! Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W6emPcsQhaQ/Tfsxi3MFNQI/AAAAAAAAAqA/dcpwD5Ldn2c/s1600/DSCF0603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619139435074761986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W6emPcsQhaQ/Tfsxi3MFNQI/AAAAAAAAAqA/dcpwD5Ldn2c/s400/DSCF0603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Here we are, Friday again, welcome to the weekend! I guess this is the part we all look forward to. The break from our normal routines is a nice change and welcome relief. I suppose some of us may actually be busier with our own gotta do's than our work week was. The difference being the type and demands of what's to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The pessimists could point out that Monday follows the weekend. But the optimists would forgo that thought and enjoy two days on a different speed and level. My personal work week has me up at 430am and not home till 5-530 pm. I like the change the weekend brings and I like the less strict schedule it allows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;There is no end to options we could consider this weekend. As it is also Fathers Day, I have plans with my children and look forward to that time with them. I also look forward to time with God and worship and prayer. I guess we all need a break and refueled and revived on a regular basis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-3681184863815410119?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/3681184863815410119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/ahh-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3681184863815410119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3681184863815410119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/ahh-friday.html' title='Ahh! Friday!'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W6emPcsQhaQ/Tfsxi3MFNQI/AAAAAAAAAqA/dcpwD5Ldn2c/s72-c/DSCF0603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4628057223128907912</id><published>2011-06-16T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T03:58:27.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"90 Hours"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v39Don0NYFU/Tfnhx5npA2I/AAAAAAAAAp4/TpiQxr-1-cs/s1600/crew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618770257518330722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v39Don0NYFU/Tfnhx5npA2I/AAAAAAAAAp4/TpiQxr-1-cs/s400/crew.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;One of my co-workers from the the city was at my shop yesterday. I only see him a few times a year. He asked the question, Are you guys working 90 hours yet? I replied "Why"? Why would anyone work that many hours? If he is I pity his family as that can't leave any time for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I am sure he was joking and works less than that. Last December he allowed two weeks of vacation to go because he wanted the overtime. I can't imagine being that concerned about money that all that matters is making more. He is not alone in his quest for riches I am sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I also read an article yesterday in the newspaper about the difference between Americans and Europeans work and vacation schedules. The Europeans are more defined as "work to live" and Americans are" Live to work" I see where there is potential to be in excess of either. I don't have an answer but I do know 90 hours at work a week is ridiculous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Verses: Ex 23: 12 Matt 6: 25-34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-4628057223128907912?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4628057223128907912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/90-hours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4628057223128907912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4628057223128907912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/90-hours.html' title='&quot;90 Hours&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v39Don0NYFU/Tfnhx5npA2I/AAAAAAAAAp4/TpiQxr-1-cs/s72-c/crew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-1634556556216510261</id><published>2011-06-15T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T03:55:34.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Full Moon"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqnX18Rv9vk/TfiPnWUYuRI/AAAAAAAAApw/1WbQtFJg7jc/s1600/moon%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618398441313450258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqnX18Rv9vk/TfiPnWUYuRI/AAAAAAAAApw/1WbQtFJg7jc/s400/moon%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I awoke to the full glory of the moon shining through my bedroom window. I thought it odd that it was exactly in the sky where it was? Apparently it was there to catch my eye and maybe even enlighten me. I have always been fond of it's glory and presence. What would this Earth be without the constant kinship with the moon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I remember many a times where the moon was full and the children seemed a little more restless! I guess the women have come to know it's cycles to correspond with theirs. It never goes away even if the clouds obscure it. It diminishes only in viewable size and then returns to Full Moon glory time and time again. I think it reminds us of the beauty and majesty of all that is around us. Gods' creation is so vast and beyond any ones grasp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I am sure glad that the moon was there to awaken me. I look forward to many more visits we will share. It is just one of many spectacular sights to behold and appreciate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Verses: 1Cor 15; 35-41 Psalm 121(all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-1634556556216510261?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/1634556556216510261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/full.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1634556556216510261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1634556556216510261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/full.html' title='&quot;Full Moon&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bqnX18Rv9vk/TfiPnWUYuRI/AAAAAAAAApw/1WbQtFJg7jc/s72-c/moon%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4675975632227214674</id><published>2011-06-14T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T03:49:02.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Court"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I guess we have to have a court system to protect ourselves. I also guess that it does a good job of doing that. It would seem that if everyone involved lived up to their end of the agreement than court wouldn't be necessary. Some just fall short of that or take advantage of others and off to court they go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My vision is that it would be easier to live a God fearing, God loving, God like attitude. If we all had no intention of harming or one upping our fellow man then we would be free from needing courts. Reality is a much different story. Unfortunately this world is broken. Humans are their own worst enemy. Will it ever change? I think probably not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Some of us can strive to live with an attitude of decency and respect. Maybe others will see the merits and change their ways? Eventually we all die and our lives and their impact are laid before us. I for one, want to meet my maker with a clean (for the most part) slate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses:Job 31(all) Romans 12: 9-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-4675975632227214674?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4675975632227214674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/court.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4675975632227214674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4675975632227214674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/court.html' title='&quot;Court&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-8162434338051626263</id><published>2011-06-13T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T03:44:34.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Happy Birthday"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O1PUnZeTFIY/TfXqBvZcdFI/AAAAAAAAApo/UsaOkceiAyc/s1600/DSCF0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617653425838519378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O1PUnZeTFIY/TfXqBvZcdFI/AAAAAAAAApo/UsaOkceiAyc/s400/DSCF0093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We all get one of these each year. They are like free gifts from God. We don't earn them or necessarily deserve them but they come anyway. I pray and hope all of everyone else's are happy ones!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Today is my wife's special day. She gets to celebrate her day that she first entered this world a few years back. I am glad we can all spend this day with her. The gifts and cards are just a cool token of our love for her. I am sure we will also celebrate with some kind of food and sweet treat for her to enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So my thanks goes out to God for bringing us together. My love goes out to her for being her. My prayer is that she have many more of them. My hope is that she enjoys it and shares it with all those she loves and cares for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-8162434338051626263?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/8162434338051626263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8162434338051626263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8162434338051626263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday.html' title='&quot;Happy Birthday&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O1PUnZeTFIY/TfXqBvZcdFI/AAAAAAAAApo/UsaOkceiAyc/s72-c/DSCF0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-9029015951324937855</id><published>2011-06-10T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T03:59:22.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Teamwork"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H9sXopxPPqc/TfH5AcRBudI/AAAAAAAAApg/lonsqEvMMZA/s1600/team%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616543996290644434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H9sXopxPPqc/TfH5AcRBudI/AAAAAAAAApg/lonsqEvMMZA/s400/team%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Reminds me of the old horse and wagon days. If a strong and trained team of horses were to be harnessed together they could do powerful things. In our modern world of sports it's the team that work well together that more often wins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;All of life's' issues seem a lot less difficult when we work together as a team. History has proven time and time again that through teamwork anything is possible. Man can and has accomplished much through our combined efforts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I believe God made man and mans' ability to increase in number as a way to be more effective. Our stumbling block is trying to get everyone working on and for the same goals! Hopefully we will all strive to accomplish and provide all that God would have us do. The potential has always been there the trick is using it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-9029015951324937855?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/9029015951324937855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/teamwork.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9029015951324937855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9029015951324937855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/teamwork.html' title='&quot;Teamwork&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H9sXopxPPqc/TfH5AcRBudI/AAAAAAAAApg/lonsqEvMMZA/s72-c/team%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4957851187676976019</id><published>2011-06-09T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T03:56:04.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Seeing the Real Beauty"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suPBzEL5LK8/TfCmuvxoJiI/AAAAAAAAApY/D4EA4c4zBfA/s1600/beauty%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616172057359820322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suPBzEL5LK8/TfCmuvxoJiI/AAAAAAAAApY/D4EA4c4zBfA/s400/beauty%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The most attractive of us are not always the most beautiful. On the flip side of that, the most beautiful of us are not always the most attractive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Beauty is so interpretative. each person has their definition in what truly is and isn't beautiful. Even simple colors are preferred by some and not by others. When it comes to people we all judge and determine what we like and don't like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;There are though some areas where it seems impossible to differ on beauty. Mere acts of kindness and love have a very real and tangible beauty to them. Our natural world is full of beauty that is so hard to deny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When you love someone they surpass all levels of beauty and shine like no other. God has blessed us with the ability to see and to recognize beauty in all things in our lives. Praise God for "Beauty" Verses: Ecc 11: 7-10 Isaiah 52: 7-9 Ester 1: 1-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-4957851187676976019?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4957851187676976019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/seeing-real-beauty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4957851187676976019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4957851187676976019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/seeing-real-beauty.html' title='&quot;Seeing the Real Beauty&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-suPBzEL5LK8/TfCmuvxoJiI/AAAAAAAAApY/D4EA4c4zBfA/s72-c/beauty%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-7850715445263327319</id><published>2011-06-08T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T04:02:16.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Priorities in Life"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8JpMFFyW7E/Te9WMdoa3dI/AAAAAAAAApQ/3U0cCHqyPpM/s1600/farm%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615802032466877906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8JpMFFyW7E/Te9WMdoa3dI/AAAAAAAAApQ/3U0cCHqyPpM/s400/farm%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1xXqy4mYlYo/Te9WHC71JOI/AAAAAAAAApI/qsuFxsdfHUg/s1600/farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 127px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615801939401188578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1xXqy4mYlYo/Te9WHC71JOI/AAAAAAAAApI/qsuFxsdfHUg/s400/farm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I guess we all daydream about being rich and/or famous. I also guess that most of us will never be either! If rich is an endless supply of money, it's improbable and unlikely for most of us. The pursuit of money and fame can be all to attractive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Essentials in our lives would seem to be shelter, food, and finances for our expenses. Shelter can be quite simple or very elaborate. Functional and practical shelter may suit us best. If we think back to earlier times a one room cabin would have sufficed. Today we think we want a more modern multiple room house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Food used to be grown and raised as a life style. Most of us today rely on others to do the growing and our incomes to buy what we want and need. Everything else is really our choices we make. God would just have us respect and know what he gave us and live a life well within our means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Verses: Psalm 103 1-5 1 Tim 6: 17 Matt 6: 8-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-7850715445263327319?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/7850715445263327319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/priorities-in-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7850715445263327319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7850715445263327319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/priorities-in-life.html' title='&quot;Priorities in Life&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8JpMFFyW7E/Te9WMdoa3dI/AAAAAAAAApQ/3U0cCHqyPpM/s72-c/farm%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-1171583012419981120</id><published>2011-06-07T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T04:04:06.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Finding Joy In The Simple"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_4QR11iZYw/Te4FnfFVH3I/AAAAAAAAApA/0FpQA3PWYrI/s1600/porch%2Bswing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615431961294479218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_4QR11iZYw/Te4FnfFVH3I/AAAAAAAAApA/0FpQA3PWYrI/s400/porch%2Bswing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Given today's advanced technology we are all influenced by it's temptations. The Internet itself is a vast and endless supply of information both good and not so good. There is still a lot of joy to be found in the simple act of reading a book or magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Not to dwell on my passion(bicycles), but there is an enormous potential for joy in the simple act of riding a bike. I suppose those that love and ride horses feel the same way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I pray and hope that we all can dig deep into what really satisfies us, and what really enlightens and builds character in us all. The picture of an elderly couple sitting on a porch swing, holding hands and sharing in a sunset tells it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;My conclusion is that the important things are: Know God, Trust God, Follow God, treat others as God would, Love as God does,and live for the simple yet complete pleasure only God can provide! Verses: 2 Peter 3: 11-13 1 John 4: 7-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-1171583012419981120?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/1171583012419981120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/finding-joy-in-simple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1171583012419981120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1171583012419981120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/finding-joy-in-simple.html' title='&quot;Finding Joy In The Simple&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_4QR11iZYw/Te4FnfFVH3I/AAAAAAAAApA/0FpQA3PWYrI/s72-c/porch%2Bswing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4269360658122901113</id><published>2011-06-06T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T03:55:19.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Taking Life for Granted"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OsGv0LndcOc/TeyyC4aK4ZI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Y0l77CNxDNE/s1600/tandem%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615058597995798930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OsGv0LndcOc/TeyyC4aK4ZI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Y0l77CNxDNE/s400/tandem%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;My blind bicycle group and I had our first June ride last Saturday Here is a group of people that live for this day to ride and feel a freedom it brings. Most of us could choose to ride or drive any day of the year. For these people they have to rely on others to enjoy that past time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I can only imagine what they are feeling and experiencing each time. Once the tandem bikes roll they will feel the wind and smell the summer in a whole new way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;How many of us ever give it a second thought? The many pleasures that God gives us in life can so easily be taken for granted. Everywhere from our jobs to our homes, our spouses, and families we are all so blessed. God has gifted us with so much and we could all do well thank God and appreciate everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Verses: Philip 4: 10-13 Heb 13: 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-4269360658122901113?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4269360658122901113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/taking-life-for-granted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4269360658122901113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4269360658122901113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/taking-life-for-granted.html' title='&quot;Taking Life for Granted&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OsGv0LndcOc/TeyyC4aK4ZI/AAAAAAAAAo4/Y0l77CNxDNE/s72-c/tandem%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-3790734381735707874</id><published>2011-06-03T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T03:58:26.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Deepening Our Relationships"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXaemOkd4OY/Tei-SaCZY-I/AAAAAAAAAow/kgC9wHqcfNA/s1600/hands%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613946158953620450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXaemOkd4OY/Tei-SaCZY-I/AAAAAAAAAow/kgC9wHqcfNA/s400/hands%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOYz1Ce39Q8/Tei9XxZQW_I/AAAAAAAAAoo/9bXjgnD-AEM/s1600/kids%2Bat%2Bplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613945151611231218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XOYz1Ce39Q8/Tei9XxZQW_I/AAAAAAAAAoo/9bXjgnD-AEM/s400/kids%2Bat%2Bplay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sWWo6c8zIME/Tei9S9-ob4I/AAAAAAAAAog/zlztpiRnrfU/s1600/bike%2Bkayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613945069089877890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sWWo6c8zIME/Tei9S9-ob4I/AAAAAAAAAog/zlztpiRnrfU/s400/bike%2Bkayak.jpg" /&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;If we could survive in life without a specific job what would we do? I think I know the answer! On Monday I would visit my friends that have small children and spend the 8-10 hours with them in their world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;On Tuesday I could meet with my hiking buddies and we could explore miles and miles of trail all day long. On Wednesday my wife and I could go for a bike ride, a walk, a kayak tour or visit the museum together hand in hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;On Thursday my children and I could roll up our sleeves and change another families lives. We could fix things up for someone else and make their lives better. On Friday I could bike to Denver and back and meet many wonderful and interesting people along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Oh darn I am out of work days and only begun to deepen my relationships with others. I suppose it is a good thing that God blesses us with so many weeks in our lives!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-3790734381735707874?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/3790734381735707874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/deepening-our-relationships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3790734381735707874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3790734381735707874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/deepening-our-relationships.html' title='&quot;Deepening Our Relationships&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YXaemOkd4OY/Tei-SaCZY-I/AAAAAAAAAow/kgC9wHqcfNA/s72-c/hands%2B6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6894044393608398935</id><published>2011-06-02T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T03:55:18.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Exploring Gods' Green Earth"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkd4Ushfz3s/TedsDRnFcxI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7lkrF9fErrg/s1600/earth%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613574264063357714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkd4Ushfz3s/TedsDRnFcxI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7lkrF9fErrg/s400/earth%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a huge proponent of this planet we live on. Not a day goes by that I don't experience some sort or other of how great the Earth is. Our God has designed and created a beautiful and phenomenal paradise for us to experience and discover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Living here is such a joy and has no limits to it's potential for all of us. I look forward to each new and amazing discovery yet to come. My wife is excited to one day design, plant and nurture her own garden. She has a vision of both edible and colorful plants to grow. The varieties that are available to choose from seem endless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Gods' untouched and natural environment there is a great wealth of plants and rocks and things to admire and photograph. The picture that God paints is ever changing and always differs from place to place. How cool is that!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Verses: Rev 10: 5-6 1 Tim 4: 4 Isaiah 6: 1-3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6894044393608398935?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6894044393608398935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/exploring-gods-green-earth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6894044393608398935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6894044393608398935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/exploring-gods-green-earth.html' title='&quot;Exploring Gods&apos; Green Earth&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zkd4Ushfz3s/TedsDRnFcxI/AAAAAAAAAoU/7lkrF9fErrg/s72-c/earth%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-1073854291580301959</id><published>2011-06-01T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T03:53:04.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Impactful Living"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-loKRVtZyOLc/TeYaBmdU9_I/AAAAAAAAAoM/ysJvPzJzy6k/s1600/art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613202600369649650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-loKRVtZyOLc/TeYaBmdU9_I/AAAAAAAAAoM/ysJvPzJzy6k/s400/art.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Having a goal and purpose in life seems like a good plan. Having raised two kids and raising two more I hope I have been somewhat successful in life. Their individual potential in this world is quite substantial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I can't hardly remember a time where I haven't been involved in some sort of group or other. Particularly in various churches I have tried to serve well. Experiences go from nursery, to greeting, to set-up, clean-up, worship music help, and social group organizing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;As in our families quest for a permanent house, I am also prayerfully waiting for an impactful community endeavour. It's a difficult place to be, for no apparent answer is presently available. Faith and trust in God that our lives will be in a certain place, doing a certain ministry will some day be a reality for us. Until that all happens we can only pray and trust God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Verses: Romans 8: 28-39 Romans 12: 9-13 Prov 19 20-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-1073854291580301959?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/1073854291580301959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/impactful-living.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1073854291580301959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1073854291580301959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/06/impactful-living.html' title='&quot;Impactful Living&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-loKRVtZyOLc/TeYaBmdU9_I/AAAAAAAAAoM/ysJvPzJzy6k/s72-c/art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-805941817798926482</id><published>2011-05-31T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T03:54:45.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Simple Pleasures"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1vYUqU9ONFg/TeTI6XnmsgI/AAAAAAAAAoE/oNYKxuyDQMQ/s1600/rock%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612831940708577794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1vYUqU9ONFg/TeTI6XnmsgI/AAAAAAAAAoE/oNYKxuyDQMQ/s400/rock%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Saturday we attended Denver Day of Rock. Lots of bands perform for free to help raise money for kids. It's a pretty cool way to experience new and local bands. The music is varied both in quality and content.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;One very small girl maybe 2-3 years old was there and oblivious to the music. She was all consumed by a rather worn yet loved baby doll and her makeshift tea towel blanket. One of her goals during the concert was to convince a small boy to play with her and the doll. He recognized her enthusiasm and soon joined her in her play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;They thought their moms were taking them to a music event. Little did they know they would make a new friend that day. Both the mom's and children found a simple pleasure in a cool overcast Denver Day of Rock! Thank you God for all the simple pleasures in life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses: 1Cor 10: 31-33 Romans 15: 2 Luke 10: 29-37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-805941817798926482?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/805941817798926482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/simple-pleasures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/805941817798926482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/805941817798926482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/simple-pleasures.html' title='&quot;Simple Pleasures&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1vYUqU9ONFg/TeTI6XnmsgI/AAAAAAAAAoE/oNYKxuyDQMQ/s72-c/rock%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2821150643076376428</id><published>2011-05-30T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T05:30:30.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Home Sweet Home"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jiWs-Knk3og/TeON3M-pvpI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CJAegjs6ttY/s1600/house%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612485540150099602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jiWs-Knk3og/TeON3M-pvpI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CJAegjs6ttY/s400/house%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsUG4ZnJ3JA/TeONwrKKBQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/eOqa6NY0hTM/s1600/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612485427992331522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HsUG4ZnJ3JA/TeONwrKKBQI/AAAAAAAAAn0/eOqa6NY0hTM/s400/house.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;My family is presently awaiting a permanent home. We live in a rental house and it is Ok, but doesn't feel completely like home. Rules about decorating, yard requirements, parking etc.. are too restricting to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;We think we have found the perfect house for all of us. We pray and hope God leads us there! Maybe God has a different plan? Not knowing is an awkward place to be. Like all things in life God will eventually resolve this area of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Many an address has been "home sweet home" to my family. Each has had it's own special appeal and memories to cherish. The next one remains a mystery but I am confident that it has many memories and experiences for us to enjoy! Praise God for our homes no matter where they may be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Verses: Psalm 84 2 Cor 2: 14-17 Heb 12: 28-29&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-2821150643076376428?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2821150643076376428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2821150643076376428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2821150643076376428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/home-sweet-home.html' title='&quot;Home Sweet Home&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jiWs-Knk3og/TeON3M-pvpI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CJAegjs6ttY/s72-c/house%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-7642729620279894151</id><published>2011-05-27T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T04:06:27.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Let the Spinnin wheel Spin"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cUlMfJHnhtk/Td-Fp2S8F5I/AAAAAAAAAns/Zj8662ZyoHk/s1600/DSCF0848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611350614723008402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cUlMfJHnhtk/Td-Fp2S8F5I/AAAAAAAAAns/Zj8662ZyoHk/s400/DSCF0848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Whenever we are in between places we think we ought to be it feels like there is a missing piece. How are we supposed to know the future? That is Gods' exclusive privilege!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;All we can do is have faith and know God is in control. This does not always follow our plan and our desire. We can always look back and recognize Gods' hand in so many areas of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The Earth spins at a constant and God determined rate. Our lives are also following a cycle and a rhythm. In our lives it may seem less consistent but nonetheless it is following Gods' design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;" Let the spinnin wheel spin", and " be amazed", at all our lives will experience. Thank God for our blessings and successes! Thank God for being all knowing and all powerful.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses: Eph 1: 11-12 Matt 6: 25 Phillipians 4: 19-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-7642729620279894151?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/7642729620279894151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-spinnin-wheel-spin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7642729620279894151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7642729620279894151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/let-spinnin-wheel-spin.html' title='&quot;Let the Spinnin wheel Spin&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cUlMfJHnhtk/Td-Fp2S8F5I/AAAAAAAAAns/Zj8662ZyoHk/s72-c/DSCF0848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6561145107014713525</id><published>2011-05-26T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T04:06:03.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ride A Painted Pony"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nw9YK_17uVk/Td40EgN0bvI/AAAAAAAAAnk/3Vl-E2mIp1o/s1600/horse%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 79px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610979437722234610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nw9YK_17uVk/Td40EgN0bvI/AAAAAAAAAnk/3Vl-E2mIp1o/s400/horse%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lctzd8uZZSc/Td40ABRto0I/AAAAAAAAAnc/eORdd9-bVDY/s1600/horse%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610979360697590594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lctzd8uZZSc/Td40ABRto0I/AAAAAAAAAnc/eORdd9-bVDY/s400/horse%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QtNwx0mLtLQ/Td4z60wm0iI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pB7b1rnT5kw/s1600/horse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610979271438160418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QtNwx0mLtLQ/Td4z60wm0iI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pB7b1rnT5kw/s400/horse.jpg" /&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;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I can't imagine anyone that hasn't at some time or other been on a Merry-Go-Round. My mind conjures up a picture of a mom or dad and them holding their child while the carousel goes around. The smile that brings to ones' face is usually pretty intense.&lt;/span&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;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I believe quite a few of us have also ridden a small pony at one time or another. I know of numerous fairs that also offer pony rides. There is something about horses and ponies that we humans are drawn to. The choppy yet rhythmic ride of a pony is like no other experience.&lt;/span&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;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;God in his infinite wisdom and vision has created an animal that serves and provides man with so much versatility. It is interesting how the sizes of man and human are so compatible. The spirit of a horse gives him desire to run and yet be a devoted and everlasting friend to man. Praise God for such an awesome gift to both man and horse!&lt;/span&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;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Verses: Psalm 104: 24 Gen 1: 24-27&lt;/span&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/8263304551409089915-6561145107014713525?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6561145107014713525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/ride-painted-pony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6561145107014713525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6561145107014713525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/ride-painted-pony.html' title='&quot;Ride A Painted Pony&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nw9YK_17uVk/Td40EgN0bvI/AAAAAAAAAnk/3Vl-E2mIp1o/s72-c/horse%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-7869102228931837806</id><published>2011-05-25T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T04:09:47.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Talkin bout Your Troubles it's a Cryin sin"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ3eq7r2EGY/Tdzjc6qWT7I/AAAAAAAAAnM/Roef9zdbuMc/s1600/graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610609321719517106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ3eq7r2EGY/Tdzjc6qWT7I/AAAAAAAAAnM/Roef9zdbuMc/s400/graduation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Who out there doesn't face some kind of hardship or struggle? From the poorest to the richest, we all have our troubles. God sure is a good sounding board for all we face in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;How many of us thank God when we have a hardship to overcome? The bible tells us to give thanks in all circumstances. At the Middle Schools version of graduation yesterday, the principal encouraged the students with a thought. He said all we do in life boils down to one thing, "Attitude"! I have heard this said before but it makes perfect sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;It's not the circumstances of our lives that matter, it's how we deal with them. The idea is you can't change many things but you can change your response to them. Having a more God like attitude will serve us well ,all through life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Verses: 1 Thess 5: 16-18 1 Peter 4: 1-11 Hebrews 4: 12-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-7869102228931837806?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/7869102228931837806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/talkin-bout-your-troubles-its-cryin-sin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7869102228931837806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7869102228931837806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/talkin-bout-your-troubles-its-cryin-sin.html' title='&quot;Talkin bout Your Troubles it&apos;s a Cryin sin&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ3eq7r2EGY/Tdzjc6qWT7I/AAAAAAAAAnM/Roef9zdbuMc/s72-c/graduation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-8041623620553083803</id><published>2011-05-24T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T04:32:57.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Spinnin Wheels Gotta Go Round"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqnzZuXq4Iw/TduXXfO1OvI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-BcB94SU-Gk/s1600/spinnin%2Bwheel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610244190596578034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqnzZuXq4Iw/TduXXfO1OvI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-BcB94SU-Gk/s400/spinnin%2Bwheel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I guess I could refer to a bicycle wheel from that phrase. That would seem to be to easy. I also can apply that to non wheeled parts of our lives. The expression" On a Roll" comes to mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Right now we are trying to get on a roll in my house. With all the changes we have experienced lately that seems like quite a task. So many new and uncharted waters have to be crossed. I am sure we are making progress, yet there are still more bridges to cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;As in all of our lives whether we can feel it or not our lives "Gotta Go Round". The proverbial circle of life is ongoing and ever changing. All the small parts add up to the biggest parts of life. Our comfort and salvation come from God! Even the Earth is a "spinnin wheel" in its own right. God has the power and vision to provide our present and future days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Verses: Prov 15: 24 Romans 11: 33-36 1Tim 6: 17-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-8041623620553083803?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/8041623620553083803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/spinnin-wheels-gotta-go-round.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8041623620553083803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8041623620553083803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/spinnin-wheels-gotta-go-round.html' title='&quot;Spinnin Wheels Gotta Go Round&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EqnzZuXq4Iw/TduXXfO1OvI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-BcB94SU-Gk/s72-c/spinnin%2Bwheel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-3202253202763996102</id><published>2011-05-23T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T04:04:31.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"What Goes Up Must Come Down"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVxluJg3akE/Tdo_NVXUVaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/bAMyDC7kPzQ/s1600/fly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609865784149169570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVxluJg3akE/Tdo_NVXUVaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/bAMyDC7kPzQ/s400/fly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Never is this more true than when gravity overcomes our best efforts. Every small child has experienced the effect of up , which is followed by down they go! The trouble comes when the down is out of control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I suppose the pain after the fall is more emotional than physical. If the person falling has worked hard to get up the down can effect their ego. The physical pain may only be temporary and pale in comparison to the feeling of failure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Often though the down part is expected and not taken as failure. Look at the Wright Bros, they were able to go up and even though that was followed by a down they were pleased! Pioneers like them have many ups and downs to overcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;God has and always will encourage us to go up and soar as we can. God also will comfort us after, if we should fall! Verses: Isaiah 49: 16 Psalm 119: 153-160 Eph 1: 3-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-3202253202763996102?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/3202253202763996102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-goes-up-must-come-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3202253202763996102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3202253202763996102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-goes-up-must-come-down.html' title='&quot;What Goes Up Must Come Down&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVxluJg3akE/Tdo_NVXUVaI/AAAAAAAAAm8/bAMyDC7kPzQ/s72-c/fly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4338929776646868030</id><published>2011-05-20T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T03:50:05.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Final Thoughts"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmWwSazbgCI/TdZHTcyO_gI/AAAAAAAAAm0/yizppFs3eiE/s1600/jesus%2Bon%2Bwater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608748785406508546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmWwSazbgCI/TdZHTcyO_gI/AAAAAAAAAm0/yizppFs3eiE/s400/jesus%2Bon%2Bwater.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Enough weird analogies of cars, people, anger, insecurities and all such nonsense. Where do we go from here? I have no quick and solid answer. My suggestion is that we all relax a little and allow life to be a little less stressful. A few minutes of time lost is not a life changing event. A less than pristine paint job or unpolished chrome probably won't ruin our reputation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Maybe a walk to the library, or ice cream store might be a nice change. Maybe the dusty bicycle or skateboard or hiking shoes can be taken out for a little spin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Jesus walked on Earth many years ago. Oh I believe he did ride a donkey too! What better way to meet and greet our fellow man than in a slower and more natural mode of moving. Jesus also walked on water out to the boat. Maybe a sail across the lake might be fun. Praise God for mans intellect to build and desire so many things. Praise God too for the simplest and yet most fulfilling of things: Life, Love, Laughter, Living and Listening! Amen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Verses: John 12: 12- 15 Tim 3:7 Mark 6: 45-52 Matt 6: 19-21 1Tim 6: 17-19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-4338929776646868030?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4338929776646868030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/final-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4338929776646868030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4338929776646868030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/final-thoughts.html' title='&quot;Final Thoughts&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmWwSazbgCI/TdZHTcyO_gI/AAAAAAAAAm0/yizppFs3eiE/s72-c/jesus%2Bon%2Bwater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2609499004705736060</id><published>2011-05-19T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T03:57:54.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Expression of the People"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uFKdgCncMZ4/TdT3odzuDwI/AAAAAAAAAms/0mTe95cztH0/s1600/motorcycle%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608379710551494402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uFKdgCncMZ4/TdT3odzuDwI/AAAAAAAAAms/0mTe95cztH0/s400/motorcycle%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf5XmJTxuJk/TdT3hQib88I/AAAAAAAAAmk/DjxMudEPafE/s1600/motorcycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 66px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608379586730259394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kf5XmJTxuJk/TdT3hQib88I/AAAAAAAAAmk/DjxMudEPafE/s400/motorcycle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZI2yePsLBLc/TdT3cyxIsuI/AAAAAAAAAmc/k0xaxsE52Kc/s1600/car%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608379510019371746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZI2yePsLBLc/TdT3cyxIsuI/AAAAAAAAAmc/k0xaxsE52Kc/s400/car%2B2.jpg" /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJn-SJ3Pjbg/TdT3Ygr5E-I/AAAAAAAAAmU/QlJanAUkD-0/s1600/car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608379436446061538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJn-SJ3Pjbg/TdT3Ygr5E-I/AAAAAAAAAmU/QlJanAUkD-0/s400/car.jpg" /&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D-4hfWf3qek/TdT3TKooMSI/AAAAAAAAAmM/tXEohqejElw/s1600/motorcycle%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608379344627446050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D-4hfWf3qek/TdT3TKooMSI/AAAAAAAAAmM/tXEohqejElw/s400/motorcycle%2B4.jpg" /&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;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;So my unscientific conclusion is that the people are expressing themselves through their various vehicles. The idiom of making up for some perceived deficiency in any one of us is more than just a garage mans joke! Bigger tires, more chrome, added on bling, all are trying to be expressive. Graphic paint jobs to loud exhaust to excessive chrome, all try to define us through our rides. &lt;/span&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;div&gt;Even the driving doo-dads are as individual as each person. Cell phone chargers, aux inputs, DVD players, a flower vase(OH come on NOW)!, beaded seat covers, the list is exhaustive. But we all are guilty of some form of expression in our cars and trucks and scooters!&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;div&gt;Maybe part of the explanation is our desire to be unique and individual as we can be? Maybe we want to fit in society and be like so many others? In any and all cases it is an interesting human condition.&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;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Verses John 6: 55 Col 2: 17 Isaiah 40: 31&lt;/span&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/8263304551409089915-2609499004705736060?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2609499004705736060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/expression-of-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2609499004705736060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2609499004705736060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/expression-of-people.html' title='&quot;Expression of the People&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uFKdgCncMZ4/TdT3odzuDwI/AAAAAAAAAms/0mTe95cztH0/s72-c/motorcycle%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-1562736223082270743</id><published>2011-05-18T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T03:56:14.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"What is Happening?, Exactly?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRFh66UMA08/TdOlxMoMNLI/AAAAAAAAAmE/W7uwcxthSRk/s1600/speeding%2Bcar%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608008225628370098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRFh66UMA08/TdOlxMoMNLI/AAAAAAAAAmE/W7uwcxthSRk/s400/speeding%2Bcar%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BEbkv9t3h7c/TdOlrjcec5I/AAAAAAAAAl8/-pfhjaw2hPo/s1600/speeding%2Bcar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608008128674034578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BEbkv9t3h7c/TdOlrjcec5I/AAAAAAAAAl8/-pfhjaw2hPo/s400/speeding%2Bcar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;If a car or truck goes by me and accelerates what is the motivation? Not all cars passing by me seem to have a need to speed up. Some just pass by and disappear into the distance. Others act as though my presence has negatively affected them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;These cars have to stop eventually and get more fuel. Shouldn't they be angry at that interruption in their travel? I don't need the same fuel stops but have a limit to how much energy I have. I actually am glad to stop and rest and refuel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Maybe it is the perceived importance of each person out there traveling? Emergency vehicles seem to be necessary and required to go faster and make up vital time. An arrogant police officer that speeds for no other reason than that they can is hard to validate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I wonder if they all realize how much they missed along the way or the destruction they leave behind? Praise God that we are alive and living in such a beautiful place!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Verses: Matt 23: 23 Php 1: 18 Matt 5: 41-42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-1562736223082270743?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/1562736223082270743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-is-happening-exactly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1562736223082270743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1562736223082270743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-is-happening-exactly.html' title='&quot;What is Happening?, Exactly?&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hRFh66UMA08/TdOlxMoMNLI/AAAAAAAAAmE/W7uwcxthSRk/s72-c/speeding%2Bcar%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-3072516905429551294</id><published>2011-05-17T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T04:01:01.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Inanimate or Not?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i0XUVoJEfgg/TdJVYmJM5tI/AAAAAAAAAl0/sk_0KS1-OXE/s1600/traffic%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607638367074051794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i0XUVoJEfgg/TdJVYmJM5tI/AAAAAAAAAl0/sk_0KS1-OXE/s400/traffic%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Are our own mechanical inventions a blessing to us or not? Do all the motorized vehicles out there make our lives better? Are these cars, trucks, motorcycles, etc devoid of any emotion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Maybe they are a medium for us to express human traits: anger, fear, anxiety, happiness? If we use the very things we invented to make our lives better to express ourselves too, what is really happening here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I am convinced that I am better off without a motorized vehicle. Gas sure isn't cheap! Maintenance gets more and more expensive! The cliche: " What do you own or does your stuff own you?" Car payments, insurance, and the like add to the cost of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Now I have to admit my career relies wholly on motorized vehicle maintenance and repair! Touche!! you say! The proof of a vehicle having life is elusive but they do show signs of life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;One final thought: Any where is walkable if you have enough time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Verses: Psalm 30: 5 1 Peter 5: 7 Isaiah 41: 10 Rom 15: 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-3072516905429551294?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/3072516905429551294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/inanimate-or-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3072516905429551294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3072516905429551294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/inanimate-or-not.html' title='&quot;Inanimate or Not?&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i0XUVoJEfgg/TdJVYmJM5tI/AAAAAAAAAl0/sk_0KS1-OXE/s72-c/traffic%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-8899900231345214478</id><published>2011-05-16T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T04:17:30.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Why So Angry"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8RLvWZhFhc/TdEHtG_y2lI/AAAAAAAAAls/6fzIJNkj6rM/s1600/traffic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607271482606672466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8RLvWZhFhc/TdEHtG_y2lI/AAAAAAAAAls/6fzIJNkj6rM/s400/traffic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have come to this strange yet seemingly true conclusion. I have walked or biked a lot in the last few years and have seen a lot My latest observation is that there are cars out there that are angry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;These inanimate objects are screaming by me at times with great fury. I am unsure if the operator or the car is more at fault. One thought is that the driver is angry and is taking it out on the car? The other thought is that the car is tired of being taken advantage of and is rebelling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;All of this is a conundrum to me. There are definitely various levels of anger in all these cars passing by. I am still trying to figure out the source of all that anger. There is a lesson here: Maybe we should be less in a hurry and less quick to anger at such small things in our lives!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Verses: James 1: 19-21 Ex 34: 6 Prov 29: 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-8899900231345214478?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/8899900231345214478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-so-angry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8899900231345214478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8899900231345214478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-so-angry.html' title='&quot;Why So Angry&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k8RLvWZhFhc/TdEHtG_y2lI/AAAAAAAAAls/6fzIJNkj6rM/s72-c/traffic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-706399732957025555</id><published>2011-05-14T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T07:29:53.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Weeks End"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g5i38OXF-xA/Tc6R2J5NBrI/AAAAAAAAAlk/oh3FTvbNSnw/s1600/sunset%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606578945677657778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g5i38OXF-xA/Tc6R2J5NBrI/AAAAAAAAAlk/oh3FTvbNSnw/s400/sunset%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I guess this day(Friday, I was unable to post Fri am so this is Sat am), is the end of our week. Some would be a little concerned as this is also "Fri the 13th" I am unaffected by that fact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I usually am pretty stoked that we are much closer to the weekend days. A little break from our usual routine and demands seem like a blessing to all. I also look forward to time with my family and experiences we will all have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I believe my week has been fairly productive and am satisfied with all that has been accomplished. Some weeks are better than others. There is no magic formula, we just have to trust God! In all of our lives there is comfort in that knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;God will guide us through and carry us along each and every week. Praise is all Gods' and his presence and glory is all powerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Verses: Rev 4: 11 1Pet 4: 11 John 14: 1-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-706399732957025555?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/706399732957025555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/weeks-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/706399732957025555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/706399732957025555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/weeks-end.html' title='&quot;Weeks End&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g5i38OXF-xA/Tc6R2J5NBrI/AAAAAAAAAlk/oh3FTvbNSnw/s72-c/sunset%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4708286470761927657</id><published>2011-05-12T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:43:20.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Getting Weak"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--OQ7DQOF9_A/Tcu_sRZTWpI/AAAAAAAAAlc/DwcXoHxfqTA/s1600/Longs%2BPeak%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605784928497392274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--OQ7DQOF9_A/Tcu_sRZTWpI/AAAAAAAAAlc/DwcXoHxfqTA/s400/Longs%2BPeak%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;After a time we may all feel we are getting weaker. When we have to put out lots of energy to do something it may drain our energy reserves. Both mentally and physically can this weakness be felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;One of the weakest times I felt was climbing Longs Peak. Towards the top you have to climb over all these large rocks. Getting to the top of each one took some effort. I suppose the elevation of 13000+ feet didn't help matters either!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I would take a rest between climbs over each one and realized how weak I was feeling. Determination and pace kept me going, and I eventually was able to reach the summit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;God gives us power when we are weak and determination to accomplish our goals, It also opens our minds to our human existence and limitations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Verses: 2 Cor 12: 7-10 Isaiah 41: 10 Romans 8: 26-27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-4708286470761927657?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4708286470761927657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/getting-weak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4708286470761927657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4708286470761927657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/getting-weak.html' title='&quot;Getting Weak&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--OQ7DQOF9_A/Tcu_sRZTWpI/AAAAAAAAAlc/DwcXoHxfqTA/s72-c/Longs%2BPeak%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-9039442349957534901</id><published>2011-05-11T03:39:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T03:58:36.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mid-Week"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heIrKyEXsa8/TcprwEVucLI/AAAAAAAAAlU/_hMqsJ2UXM8/s1600/hump%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605411159758762162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heIrKyEXsa8/TcprwEVucLI/AAAAAAAAAlU/_hMqsJ2UXM8/s400/hump%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0LmI-ACj_x4/TcprgA48X7I/AAAAAAAAAlM/YyMBdofqaEE/s1600/hump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605410883954827186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0LmI-ACj_x4/TcprgA48X7I/AAAAAAAAAlM/YyMBdofqaEE/s400/hump.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My brother always refereed to today as "Hump Day". I guess we all need to get over the hump of the week. Some weeks have bigger humps than others. Some mid-weeks are just a bump in the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;At least we are blessed with the days it took to get to this mid-week place. Looking back I pray and hope there have been successes! Looking forward I am confident that much more can be accomplished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I used to attend a church that had a mid-week service. They would have a potluck dinner and then some music and a teaching in the sanctuary. It was a nice mid-week way to refresh and refuel our minds and souls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I suppose that at mid-week we all could use some inspiration and encouragement from God. We should just take a little more time to pray and commune with God, I am sure God would love to have that time with all of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses 1Th 5: 16-18 Psalm 86: 5-7 James 5: 13-16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-9039442349957534901?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/9039442349957534901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/wee_4471.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9039442349957534901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9039442349957534901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/wee_4471.html' title='&quot;Mid-Week&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-heIrKyEXsa8/TcprwEVucLI/AAAAAAAAAlU/_hMqsJ2UXM8/s72-c/hump%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-8395214022202286424</id><published>2011-05-10T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T04:12:30.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Weekdays"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The Mon-Fri routine is pretty stable here in our home. There is some room for flexibility but mostly revolves around our kids and their stuff and dinner , household chores and responsibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;No matter what though I am always impressed by the surprises that often pop up. Sometimes it is a recognition of something new and exciting. I suppose the greatest of all is who it is spent with! Time and time in the past I may have spent some weekdays alone. God was always there but other humans maybe not as much so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Nowadays I find myself surrounded by wonderful and comforting family, lover and friends! Life has a full and complete feel to it and that is very rewarding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Verses: Psalm 68: 6 1Tim 5: 3-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-8395214022202286424?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/8395214022202286424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekdays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8395214022202286424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8395214022202286424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekdays.html' title='&quot;Weekdays&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4762764904561850666</id><published>2011-05-09T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T04:11:48.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Weekends"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vtTm6UK0oq8/TcfL6AxvF7I/AAAAAAAAAk8/lvLV-vOxaec/s1600/DSCF0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604672458787329970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vtTm6UK0oq8/TcfL6AxvF7I/AAAAAAAAAk8/lvLV-vOxaec/s400/DSCF0768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RNJVvhDE6wk/TcfLYqOUweI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Hwj5MZ_LX0w/s1600/kayaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 90px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604671885797540322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RNJVvhDE6wk/TcfLYqOUweI/AAAAAAAAAk0/Hwj5MZ_LX0w/s400/kayaker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I sure do look forward to the weekends and time off of our weekly schedule. Getting up at 4:30 am and working 10+ hour shifts are pretty much the norm all week long for the adults in our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Laying in bed on Saturday morning and hearing the birds and seeing the sun come up is a pleasant change in the morning ritual. I like that often our schedule on weekends is pretty loose. We have made and do occasionally have plans that require a start time but not always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Exploring this great planet is a passion and drive for me. There is so much uncharted land and areas to see. Sometimes going back to a familiar place is just as rewarding as the first time. I look forward to many more weekends to come. One of our highlights is attending church and the church family that is there also. Praise God for all our weekends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Verses: Dt 5; 12 Isaiah 6: 3 Psalm 51: 10-12 Mt 24: 30&lt;/span&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/8263304551409089915-4762764904561850666?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4762764904561850666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4762764904561850666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4762764904561850666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/weekends.html' title='&quot;Weekends&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vtTm6UK0oq8/TcfL6AxvF7I/AAAAAAAAAk8/lvLV-vOxaec/s72-c/DSCF0768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-5699734475356628296</id><published>2011-05-06T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T04:25:53.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Half Way"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E67wBg9MBaY/TcPattorznI/AAAAAAAAAks/hZjaTr-oFe4/s1600/DSCF0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603562840258236018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E67wBg9MBaY/TcPattorznI/AAAAAAAAAks/hZjaTr-oFe4/s400/DSCF0921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Being that I plan on living to 100, I am about half way there! Doesn't seem like it's been all that long. I hope in the first half that I have learned most of the hard lessons. Maybe the next half is even more of a lesson in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My goal is based on health and a desire to experience a full and interesting life. There are so many things I have accomplished, yet so many I have yet to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;God willing, I will be here for many more years to come. If God should take me home sooner than so be it! All I know is that through it all I have been loved, loved others, cried , laughed and known God! That for me is enough to sustain me from here on out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-5699734475356628296?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/5699734475356628296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/half-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5699734475356628296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5699734475356628296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/half-way.html' title='&quot;Half Way&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E67wBg9MBaY/TcPattorznI/AAAAAAAAAks/hZjaTr-oFe4/s72-c/DSCF0921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-7756820381572249069</id><published>2011-05-05T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T04:12:25.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Spring has Sprung"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VeNwn9OI1y8/TcKGDhzkPjI/AAAAAAAAAkk/vBSCNrY_KI8/s1600/seasons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603188281574702642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VeNwn9OI1y8/TcKGDhzkPjI/AAAAAAAAAkk/vBSCNrY_KI8/s400/seasons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;After a long dreary winter we are all ready for spring. It never ceases to amaze me how we all need and desire warmer temps and greener landscapes. Gods' design of seasons and the transfer of one to another seems very appropriate to human nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Winter has its' own beauty and majesty but, spring allows the world to come alive and be refreshed. I think people look forward to hot summer days and warm gentle breezes on their faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A renewing of the earth also renews our spirits and attitudes. Some favorite activities only really seem to work in the warmer spring/summer months. I am sure that God has his creation and all its' needs figured out! The seasons just keep it all in balance and inspire us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses: Psalm 19: 1-2 Job 37 : 14-18 Eccl 3: 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-7756820381572249069?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/7756820381572249069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/spring-has-sprung.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7756820381572249069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7756820381572249069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/spring-has-sprung.html' title='&quot;Spring has Sprung&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VeNwn9OI1y8/TcKGDhzkPjI/AAAAAAAAAkk/vBSCNrY_KI8/s72-c/seasons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-7861498520850272502</id><published>2011-05-04T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T04:09:28.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Broken or Not"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enUIt2rqRBI/TcEz2qLkvxI/AAAAAAAAAkc/KvdurTZ43DA/s1600/happy%2Bpeople.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602816425554394898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enUIt2rqRBI/TcEz2qLkvxI/AAAAAAAAAkc/KvdurTZ43DA/s400/happy%2Bpeople.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I am always amazed at how difficult it can be to determine what is broken? Symptoms that are abnormal indicate something is wrong. The trick is to determine if it is broken or not? Maybe it has just changed internally and now acts in a different way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Maybe there is an actual physical or mental malfunction? Also there is another thing to consider, does it even need or want to be fixed? If it is still performs OK and is functional, maybe it should be left alone? These questions are not always easy to answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;In our lives things change and life twists and turns. Sometimes the healing and repair comes from time and experience. Other times we may need help but it would seem that our first step would be to ask and accept it. Pray: God: be with us and help us through all our brokenness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses: Isaiah 61: 1 Psalm 147: 3-6 1Peter 2: 23-25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-7861498520850272502?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/7861498520850272502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/broken-or-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7861498520850272502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7861498520850272502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/broken-or-not.html' title='&quot;Broken or Not&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enUIt2rqRBI/TcEz2qLkvxI/AAAAAAAAAkc/KvdurTZ43DA/s72-c/happy%2Bpeople.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-1544536504999202700</id><published>2011-05-03T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T04:16:27.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Mamma Said"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cwSk9noBhgw/Tb_kAh7wleI/AAAAAAAAAkU/lztDz_Eg3P0/s1600/mom%2Bsmile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602447159232337378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cwSk9noBhgw/Tb_kAh7wleI/AAAAAAAAAkU/lztDz_Eg3P0/s400/mom%2Bsmile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Ever have a day of seemingly unending "OOPS" ? Momma said there would be days like these! Jesus says you will have trials and tribulations also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Not that an entire day could be filled with problems. More like parts of it seem to be a little more chaotic than others. I suppose at these times we all need to stop and take a breath. Life is screaming past and throwing us a few curve balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mamma was also right in that we should look for the rainbow in the sky. She also took us on these ridiculous hikes over many a hill looking for wild strawberries! We did have fun though( and I think we ate all the strawberries before we got home).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;If we are going to have days that test us we will also have days that inspire, lift and fill us with joy and peace. Thank you God for all of our days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Verses: James 1: 2-4 Matt 6: 34 John 16: 33 Song: " My Mamma Said" by The Shirelles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-1544536504999202700?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/1544536504999202700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/mamma-said.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1544536504999202700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1544536504999202700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/mamma-said.html' title='&quot;Mamma Said&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cwSk9noBhgw/Tb_kAh7wleI/AAAAAAAAAkU/lztDz_Eg3P0/s72-c/mom%2Bsmile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6004295166356965195</id><published>2011-05-02T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T04:16:27.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Group Decides"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bsK6f9QKP9I/Tb6SfCqpREI/AAAAAAAAAkM/5bo-ygB3sT4/s1600/travel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602076048484811842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bsK6f9QKP9I/Tb6SfCqpREI/AAAAAAAAAkM/5bo-ygB3sT4/s400/travel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;How many times have we been in a situation that all can't agree on our next move? We may not all be in the same place of our lives. We may feel differently about the next move. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;When we are faced with a decision that affects others what do we do? I suppose it becomes a question of maturity and grace. Our choices are to choose for our own desire or consider the rest of those involved. A compromise could be an option also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A mature and caring leader has to consider the least of all they are with. I don't mean least as in value but least as in ability or preparedness. Then a decision is made and all are protected and safely lead to the groups destination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;God has been like this in our lives we just are not always aware of how often he has adjusted to allow us grace and a safe way home.!! Verses James 5: 7-12 John 3: 16-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6004295166356965195?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6004295166356965195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/group-decides.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6004295166356965195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6004295166356965195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/05/group-decides.html' title='&quot;The Group Decides&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bsK6f9QKP9I/Tb6SfCqpREI/AAAAAAAAAkM/5bo-ygB3sT4/s72-c/travel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-9143488661122607496</id><published>2011-04-29T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T04:17:59.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Walking the Line"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwCHXZ0gj6Y/TbqeW1W4YoI/AAAAAAAAAkE/LBxAz53PBDQ/s1600/Johnny%2BCash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 156px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600963201705992834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwCHXZ0gj6Y/TbqeW1W4YoI/AAAAAAAAAkE/LBxAz53PBDQ/s400/Johnny%2BCash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Johnny Cash sang a song titled this quite a few years ago. I don't even know if I am sure of its' meaning? I suppose like most things it can have multiple meanings. Each person can draw their own conclusions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I know in life we all are subject to walking some kind of line. I also know that the line is not always straight. It is probably our own inability to follow a straight path that makes that happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Whatever the line actually is or represents , we can all strive to be as close as possible to being on it. The nice thing about life and lines is they have the ability to twist and turn and still get us where we are going. After all the end result "God" is patiently waiting for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses: Psalm 27: 11 Prov 3: 6 Matt 16: 24-26 John 8: 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-9143488661122607496?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/9143488661122607496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/04/walking-line.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9143488661122607496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9143488661122607496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/04/walking-line.html' title='&quot;Walking the Line&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwCHXZ0gj6Y/TbqeW1W4YoI/AAAAAAAAAkE/LBxAz53PBDQ/s72-c/Johnny%2BCash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-5799693162486977008</id><published>2011-04-28T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T04:19:11.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Free or Freely Given"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Today's technical world offers so many possibilities. I hear a new catch phrase lately, " There is an App for That"! I guess we want our lives to be a series of applications.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;How much of these Apps and other types of information accesses are free? Seems like all things lead to eventual costs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I guess the question becomes, do we really need all these gadgets? Or are we so wanting access to something that we are willing to pay for that access?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The price Jesus paid for our sins was his life. Our access to him and God is freely given! Gods' love and presence is free for all of us that believe. Jesus paid the price. Praise God for providing the ultimate "App" the one that leads to him!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Verse: Psalm 119 (as much as you desire)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-5799693162486977008?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/5799693162486977008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/04/free-or-freely-given.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5799693162486977008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5799693162486977008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/04/free-or-freely-given.html' title='&quot;Free or Freely Given&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-5801308371632517817</id><published>2011-04-27T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T04:10:39.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Age or Aged"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--2FmdxdH1Fg/Tbf5oZPfl-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/4o1NyNpbtbY/s1600/bike%2Bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600219134024456162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--2FmdxdH1Fg/Tbf5oZPfl-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/4o1NyNpbtbY/s400/bike%2Bride.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am unsure of how we are supposed to age? God doesn't have a defined age or similar attribute. We will all get older but does that mean we are aged or just an older age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Some of us actually will seem to have maintained our youth. Some may actually act as if they have aged. The actual age and the perceived age can be distinctly different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I still feel like a kid every time I ride my bike. I like the way the wind and the freedom feels. Jumping over curbs or rocks is still a kick for me. Maybe it helps me to stay younger inside?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;One day age will creep up to all of us. I just pray and hope we live a life as youthful as possible. The cliche" Your as young as you feel" is probably more true than we can possibly understand!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Verses: Eccl 9: 13-18 Eph 4: 1-16 Romans 15: 1-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-5801308371632517817?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/5801308371632517817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/04/age-or-aged.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5801308371632517817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5801308371632517817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/04/age-or-aged.html' title='&quot;Age or Aged&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--2FmdxdH1Fg/Tbf5oZPfl-I/AAAAAAAAAj8/4o1NyNpbtbY/s72-c/bike%2Bride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-5709807561068438212</id><published>2011-04-26T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T04:13:24.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Birthdays"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fYZpwYL5z2I/Tbaou6GnN3I/AAAAAAAAAj0/5AUT7NTn-FM/s1600/IMG_0938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599848710506231666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fYZpwYL5z2I/Tbaou6GnN3I/AAAAAAAAAj0/5AUT7NTn-FM/s400/IMG_0938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7OaoMYtxglQ/TbaogHAcEeI/AAAAAAAAAjs/YMJ-wZRNcn0/s1600/IMG_0942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599848456271958498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7OaoMYtxglQ/TbaogHAcEeI/AAAAAAAAAjs/YMJ-wZRNcn0/s400/IMG_0942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mp2sdN6BbNc/TbaoP5q6tdI/AAAAAAAAAjk/7W5AyEwkRCo/s1600/6a66259746d5.jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599848177814123986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mp2sdN6BbNc/TbaoP5q6tdI/AAAAAAAAAjk/7W5AyEwkRCo/s400/6a66259746d5.jpg.jpg" /&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Zimmerman family has a unique connection with today. There are five relatives born on this date. It is an interesting fact we have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My older brother Jim, started it all so many years ago. My son followed suit and has that connection with his uncle. My cousin Jack, didn't want to be left out so he showed up on that date also. There are two second cousins that heard what a great day it is and decided to join them! It is hard to explain why we have so many on the same date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jesus had a birthday too. His was more important than others. We are not absolutely sure of the date but Christmas is the day we celebrate his birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Some of us may not be excited to have another birthday come. I, however am OK with each one as another year of life lived!! Praise God, for that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Verses: Luke 2: 5-20 Isaiah 9: 6-7 Psalm 127: 3-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-5709807561068438212?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/5709807561068438212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/04/birthdays.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5709807561068438212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5709807561068438212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/04/birthdays.html' title='&quot;Birthdays&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fYZpwYL5z2I/Tbaou6GnN3I/AAAAAAAAAj0/5AUT7NTn-FM/s72-c/IMG_0938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-3786070438390087882</id><published>2011-04-25T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T04:16:57.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Easter 2011" and on and on and on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zr8vuzC1QvA/TbVYIPWNXvI/AAAAAAAAAjc/9JTxCyify4k/s1600/image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599478610286960370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zr8vuzC1QvA/TbVYIPWNXvI/AAAAAAAAAjc/9JTxCyify4k/s400/image018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Jesus and his story are once again a hot topic of conversation. Easter weekend has a way of re-enlightening all of us. Pastors preach Sunday services to millions of people and Jesus is the topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The classic one I have heard many times is that three conclusions can be drawn, Jesus is real! Jesus is a liar! Jesus is crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Christians believe that he was and is real to this very day! It is the Resurrection of him so many years ago that confirm his authenticity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;It is also a very real and powerful acknowledgement of Jesus in our lives. Days, weeks, and months from Easter, that will not have changed. For those that truly believe in Jesus, He is real, alive and in all our hearts and lives both now and forever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses Matt 28: 1-10 Mark 16: 1-20 Luke 24: 1-53&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-3786070438390087882?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/3786070438390087882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-2011-and-on-and-on-and-on.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3786070438390087882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3786070438390087882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-2011-and-on-and-on-and-on.html' title='&quot;Easter 2011&quot; and on and on and on...'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zr8vuzC1QvA/TbVYIPWNXvI/AAAAAAAAAjc/9JTxCyify4k/s72-c/image018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-5329847279219533508</id><published>2011-02-15T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T04:11:20.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Life is Change"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xKYR54KXPUU/TVptXLN5qRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/mLanWM-4BSA/s1600/walk%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573887733739923730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xKYR54KXPUU/TVptXLN5qRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/mLanWM-4BSA/s400/walk%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made the discovery last post that it was #365. I thought wow I have posted a full calendar years worth of devotions. I think that my ability to be fresh and insightful is waning. I have life changes that begin next week and need to rethink my next chapter in how I relate and communicate with God. I believe through prayer and attention the next era will come. I once took a break because I walked to work for a few months. Let's for all purposes call this a time for me to go walking once again. Walking with God is always a good place to be!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-5329847279219533508?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/5329847279219533508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-is-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5329847279219533508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5329847279219533508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-is-change.html' title='&quot;Life is Change&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xKYR54KXPUU/TVptXLN5qRI/AAAAAAAAAjU/mLanWM-4BSA/s72-c/walk%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-29089674667313191</id><published>2011-02-14T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T04:01:43.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Finding God"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8sopVG0pas/TVkZoPohAoI/AAAAAAAAAjM/NeQHcFWOTzY/s1600/God.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573514193029628546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8sopVG0pas/TVkZoPohAoI/AAAAAAAAAjM/NeQHcFWOTzY/s400/God.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;When people talk about finding God I am perplexed? God always was there and was never lost. It was we who were lost! Finding our way to or back to God is life changing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I hear people say they believe in God and are trying to be a good person. I think that is a good start. I also believe that God desires us to represent,(God), and live our lives for that purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Going to church has no God impact if we leave it to only that hour or so. Going to church should be our fuel and fire for living for and serving God. Finding God is a bigger picture that requires a lifestyle change and commitment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;We find God and accept him into our lives and our hearts are changed. We are like newborns, we then have the rest of our lives to grow up and mature in God. The best part is we continually will find God in all we say and do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Verses: Psalm 62: 1-6 Matt 7: 7-12 Matt 10: 37-39&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-29089674667313191?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/29089674667313191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/finding-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/29089674667313191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/29089674667313191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/finding-god.html' title='&quot;Finding God&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A8sopVG0pas/TVkZoPohAoI/AAAAAAAAAjM/NeQHcFWOTzY/s72-c/God.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6927550829543701161</id><published>2011-02-11T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T03:55:36.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Change our Way of Living"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qCuIesKlBT0/TVUjqn_ZsJI/AAAAAAAAAjE/4-oC06V3iVA/s1600/DSCF0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572399329137242258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qCuIesKlBT0/TVUjqn_ZsJI/AAAAAAAAAjE/4-oC06V3iVA/s400/DSCF0927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Media will show us that if we are rich and successful we can have high rise penthouse apartments, mansions , and luxury cars!! The implication is that, that will provide us with satisfaction and security.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ask any mission worker and they will tell a different story. They will have endured minimal accommodations and yet will have been completely satisfied and secure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I have been more energized and inspired by the most simple of life's experiences. For me the natural world is ample in its ability to entertain and fill me up! Everything God has created, man, earth, animal, heaven and beyond are perfectly fulfilling and beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Every time through prayer, worship, conversation and time with our loved ones I am reminded of Gods' greatest gift of all- LIFE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses: Eze 36: 24-32 2 Cor 5: 16-21 Romans 12: 1-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6927550829543701161?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6927550829543701161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-our-way-of-living.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6927550829543701161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6927550829543701161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-our-way-of-living.html' title='&quot;Change our Way of Living&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qCuIesKlBT0/TVUjqn_ZsJI/AAAAAAAAAjE/4-oC06V3iVA/s72-c/DSCF0927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4905854071716661528</id><published>2011-02-10T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T03:51:48.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Change Our Expectations"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqwTaNNedAY/TVPRQpuN7vI/AAAAAAAAAi8/dCW8c1ETjXo/s1600/winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572027247995252466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqwTaNNedAY/TVPRQpuN7vI/AAAAAAAAAi8/dCW8c1ETjXo/s400/winter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I remember as a youngster having great expectations of what life would one day be like. I probably romanticized about how that would be. Life dealt me it's fair share of reality checks! The expectations may have been altered but the experiences along the way were all character building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;At the half way point in life my expectations are somewhat different My experiences have opened my eyes to new and more realistic dreams. As most parents will attest my most prized successes are my kids. Family and all those we call friends are expectations met and exceeded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;My vision for the future is to live life to improve and brighten the world we live in. My own needs and desires all can be met through a life of purpose and depth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;God in my life allows me to see the future as one day at a time and with more Godly expectations!! Verses: Matt 6: 25-34 Prov 30: 7-9 1Peter 4: 1-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-4905854071716661528?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4905854071716661528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-our-expectations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4905854071716661528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4905854071716661528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-our-expectations.html' title='&quot;Change Our Expectations&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rqwTaNNedAY/TVPRQpuN7vI/AAAAAAAAAi8/dCW8c1ETjXo/s72-c/winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6862490695689023957</id><published>2011-02-09T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T19:07:05.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Change our Location"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QAUueE2TpPE/TVNWTukYByI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DcXMD6jm-cI/s1600/kayak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571892060905539362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QAUueE2TpPE/TVNWTukYByI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DcXMD6jm-cI/s400/kayak.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Sometimes our physical location is hindering our ability to live and grow. Sometimes it is where we live or with whom. Other times it is where we go and what we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Anywhere we are can be helpful and provide growth. Sometimes though we get caught in an awkward and difficult place. It is a long and rocky road sometimes to get to a new location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Prayer and communion with God can help lead us to where we are supposed to be. Trust and lean on God to help us to that new destination. The irony is that the new location may actually be the same place we already were but with a new attitude and outlook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;God has the most amazing ability to lead us out of struggle and strife and open our eyes to new and exciting possibilities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Pray: Thank you God, for all of our many life's' lessons and actions!!! Verses: Gen 28: 10-17 Prov 15: 3 Rev 21: 1-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6862490695689023957?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6862490695689023957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-our-location.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6862490695689023957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6862490695689023957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-our-location.html' title='&quot;Change our Location&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QAUueE2TpPE/TVNWTukYByI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DcXMD6jm-cI/s72-c/kayak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-9057802280157342162</id><published>2011-02-08T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T04:01:48.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Change Our Attitude"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TVEwpMyLViI/AAAAAAAAAis/qxblINbfRX0/s1600/helping%2Bhand%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571287698398467618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TVEwpMyLViI/AAAAAAAAAis/qxblINbfRX0/s400/helping%2Bhand%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TVEwi3lO4oI/AAAAAAAAAik/Qk2ICoQvSNU/s1600/helping%2Bhand%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571287589627814530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TVEwi3lO4oI/AAAAAAAAAik/Qk2ICoQvSNU/s400/helping%2Bhand%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Anytime we want to enjoy a better life we usually need to change how we perceive our present lives. If we decide that everything is gloom and doom, then it will be! If we opt to see everything as opportunity and potential for growth we will also succeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Present day culture is often a detriment to our ability to live a productive and impactful life. We are constantly bombarded with choices that we supposedly enhance and make our lives wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Technology is rampant with devices and sources to entertain and occupy us. The truth is that core values and actions are better at providing true satisfaction! Being content with what we have, being respectful of other people and their needs, all are powerful and fulfilling actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;God gives us life, we need to approach life with a God like attitude!! Verses: Psalm 130 (all) Matt 22: 15-22 Titus 2: 1-15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-9057802280157342162?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/9057802280157342162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-our-attitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9057802280157342162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9057802280157342162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-our-attitude.html' title='&quot;Change Our Attitude&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TVEwpMyLViI/AAAAAAAAAis/qxblINbfRX0/s72-c/helping%2Bhand%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-879146443418049271</id><published>2011-02-07T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T04:01:10.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Change Our Diet"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TU_e-32n-SI/AAAAAAAAAic/pNvMNfafNOE/s1600/farmers%2Bmkt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570916435806910754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TU_e-32n-SI/AAAAAAAAAic/pNvMNfafNOE/s400/farmers%2Bmkt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;If we want to be healthier we need to make some changes. Exercise is not only good for us but it makes us feel good. What we eat and how much also has a huge effect on our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Our diet is mostly our own choices. What we eat and consume has a lot to do with what's available. We mostly determine what foods are accessible for us to eat. Economics also influences what we have available and what we consume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;God designed us for a variety of choices. There are some very delicious and nutritious foods for us to consume. There are also some not so good choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;In our diet of food what we decide to eat and drink can greatly affect our health. Likewise what we have for a diet of God and his desire for us, is also a choice and greatly affects our spiritual health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Verses: Deut 8: 1-10 John 6: 35-40 3 John 1: 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-879146443418049271?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/879146443418049271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-our-diet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/879146443418049271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/879146443418049271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-our-diet.html' title='&quot;Change Our Diet&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TU_e-32n-SI/AAAAAAAAAic/pNvMNfafNOE/s72-c/farmers%2Bmkt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-662815233702028756</id><published>2011-02-04T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T04:03:30.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Milestones Of Life"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUvq-9p7v6I/AAAAAAAAAiU/Op8jnkmojIE/s1600/journey%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569803731596984226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUvq-9p7v6I/AAAAAAAAAiU/Op8jnkmojIE/s400/journey%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;We all have events that we cherish in our path through life. An early one for me was learning to ride a bike. I had no idea then how important that would be to me. Today I love the feel and experience of riding my bikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Every child we have are also milestones in our lives. A new job or a new house can start us on a new life journey. Memories of places we have been and things we have seen are all wonderful to have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Overall having God become our focus is the best milestone to all of us. A recognition of God as supreme being is the beginning of a wonderful journey for each of us. All the other ones can be appreciated because we know and love God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Some of our best milestones may seem rather small but they can be very important to us. Simple ones are often the most significant and life altering. Praise God for all the milestones we will have and continue to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Verses: Eze 34: 25-31 Prov 10:6 James 1: 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-662815233702028756?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/662815233702028756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/milestones-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/662815233702028756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/662815233702028756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/milestones-of-life.html' title='&quot;Milestones Of Life&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUvq-9p7v6I/AAAAAAAAAiU/Op8jnkmojIE/s72-c/journey%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2474699639970081016</id><published>2011-02-03T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T04:04:20.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"When the Kids Grow Up"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUqZucQN4HI/AAAAAAAAAiM/N41gH3mYnOk/s1600/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569432912334282866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUqZucQN4HI/AAAAAAAAAiM/N41gH3mYnOk/s400/kids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;How many parents have said that? As soon as the kids are grown we can do this and that. How many have them wondered what to do after the kids have left?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Raising the kids is a fulfilling and rewarding life. It is also a lot of work! There is a fair share of struggle and strife. But the rewards are huge and everlasting. There is also an abundance of laughter, love and fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We may even get grand children some day and relive some of our own children's milestones. If we are as fortunate as I have been, I have almost 30 years of raising kids. It is all I really have known. I still have lots to learn but sure have been blessed to be a dad all those years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Praise God for our children whether they were born to us or came about as life and it's choices happened. "When they grow up" is an ongoing life experience. Being a family and loving each other and God is a life well lived!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Verses: Ex 20: 12 Prov 13: 1 Eph 6: 1-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-2474699639970081016?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2474699639970081016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-kids-grow-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2474699639970081016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2474699639970081016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-kids-grow-up.html' title='&quot;When the Kids Grow Up&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUqZucQN4HI/AAAAAAAAAiM/N41gH3mYnOk/s72-c/kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-50319911389464565</id><published>2011-02-02T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T04:07:24.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"When We Are- What We Are"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUlIkBZnI6I/AAAAAAAAAiE/kQNmuz-urak/s1600/hands%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569062197908677538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUlIkBZnI6I/AAAAAAAAAiE/kQNmuz-urak/s400/hands%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Being rich, famous, powerful, important, may never be the case for most of us. Being content and satisfied is an option for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My philosophy is to be a loving, kind and an inspirational person to others that know me. My gifts and talents should be used to accomplish those very things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There is no way to know when the "when we are" will happen. The " what we are" is here and now. Right now I am writing and hoping and praying that God can speak to others through me. My amazement comes from that God and I sit down and commune together for this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know how long or what our time will produce but so far I have been blessed and have great growth from it all. Right now is a great place to be where I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Verses: Prov 27: 7-12 Col 3: 1-17 Gal 5: 16-26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-50319911389464565?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/50319911389464565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-we-are-what-we-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/50319911389464565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/50319911389464565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-we-are-what-we-are.html' title='&quot;When We Are- What We Are&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUlIkBZnI6I/AAAAAAAAAiE/kQNmuz-urak/s72-c/hands%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-5629104075230421988</id><published>2011-02-01T03:38:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T03:56:20.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"When I Have- What We Have"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUf023QaLlI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Cc24jfICaIw/s1600/family%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568688687649795666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUf023QaLlI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Cc24jfICaIw/s400/family%2B8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;We all probably expressed this notion. When I have all my eggs in a row I will then .......! Not a good place to be sometimes, "when I have" may never come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;What we have is Gods' blessing to us. What we should care about is all the wonderful things in our lives. When I have mentality may distract us from what we do have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;God teaches us that if we have love then we are good to go!! Our friends, our children, our spouses give us a huge portion of love. God is an awesome and complete example of how that can and should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;My prayer is to love and live with "what I have" and not "when I have". Life is fulfilling when we are satisfied with the basics of life, love and living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Verses: Matt 22: 34-40 Psalm 103: 1-5 Proverb 23(all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-5629104075230421988?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/5629104075230421988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-i-have-what-we-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5629104075230421988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5629104075230421988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-i-have-what-we-have.html' title='&quot;When I Have- What We Have&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUf023QaLlI/AAAAAAAAAh4/Cc24jfICaIw/s72-c/family%2B8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2158192938465035314</id><published>2011-01-31T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T03:57:14.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"When I Grow Up"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUajRSMcfXI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ctE7s1LhmKc/s1600/mechanic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568317506627337586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUajRSMcfXI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ctE7s1LhmKc/s400/mechanic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I suppose we have all said that at one time or another? Maybe even more recent than we would like to admit! My first recollection was in the 8th grade. I wrote a career report on being a mechanic. My parents and grand parents were both asking me if I was crazy? You are smarter than that, dream bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I am happy to say that 35 years later I still enjoy being a mechanic! Sometimes it sucks and is dirty, smelly, and just plain gross! Most of the time though I get satisfaction knowing I am repairing so many different things. That is the glory of it all, the diversity is huge. Boredom is not an option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;God made me and everyone else what we all are. My wife likes helping and fixing peoples insurance issues. We are alike in that same satisfaction of fixing things! Thank you God, for making us exactly what we are! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Verses: 2 Peter 3: 14-18 Phil 4: 10-20 Prov 1: 1-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-2158192938465035314?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2158192938465035314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-i-grow-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2158192938465035314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2158192938465035314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-i-grow-up.html' title='&quot;When I Grow Up&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUajRSMcfXI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ctE7s1LhmKc/s72-c/mechanic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2298769081101320105</id><published>2011-01-28T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T04:02:34.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Minister, Ministering"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUKwTy4IcnI/AAAAAAAAAho/f0HBImo_9-o/s1600/thank%2BGod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567205943504564850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUKwTy4IcnI/AAAAAAAAAho/f0HBImo_9-o/s400/thank%2BGod.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;What is the definition of a minister?? Do we all have some part in that? Just the simple act of feeding the homeless is a ministry. Listening to a friends struggle provides them with comfort and warmth. Helping with personal tasks and projects are also good ways to minister to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;We all must be some form of minister if we have a heart and love for God. No one that has felt Gods' love can refrain from helping and loving others. This world could use a whole lot more of Gods' ministers. Everyone would benefit from a more loving and giving world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;There has to be an abundance of possibilities for all of us. Each is given our own talents and gifts. What we do with our talents and gifts is our choice. If we want our lives to be significant and impactful then we need to be involved. Praise God for his son and the church. Life is to short not to live and act on Gods' grace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Verses: 1 Cor 12: 1-11 Acts 6: 1-7 1 Peter 4: 1-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-2298769081101320105?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2298769081101320105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/minister-ministering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2298769081101320105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2298769081101320105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/minister-ministering.html' title='&quot;Minister, Ministering&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUKwTy4IcnI/AAAAAAAAAho/f0HBImo_9-o/s72-c/thank%2BGod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-3052917804763850769</id><published>2011-01-27T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T04:01:29.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Travel at 15mph"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUFekK6wmrI/AAAAAAAAAhg/8p0_ezbAUwA/s1600/bike%2Btour%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566834589905754802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUFekK6wmrI/AAAAAAAAAhg/8p0_ezbAUwA/s400/bike%2Btour%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;My favorite speed to observe this awesome planet happens to be around 15 mph. Fast enough to cover some ground, slow enough to see lots. Plus there is no better place to be than outside in the open air!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Most of my favorite days have been on these two wheeled wonders. There is a certain satisfaction for days spent that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;We all see so very little of the whole picture at faster speeds. Walking is wonderful, but hard to cover a lot of ground. Biking can cover an enormous amount of places. On any given day I can be at 5000 ft and climb to 9000+ and see 50-100 miles of Gods' great beauty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Bicycles are 90%+ efficient and nearly noise and pollution free. What a great way to honor and explore Gods' awesome creation, Earth. Praise God for all we are blessed to have and do and see!! Verses: John 8: 12 John 17: 20-26 Isaiah 42: 5-9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-3052917804763850769?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/3052917804763850769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/travel-at-15mph.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3052917804763850769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3052917804763850769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/travel-at-15mph.html' title='&quot;Travel at 15mph&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUFekK6wmrI/AAAAAAAAAhg/8p0_ezbAUwA/s72-c/bike%2Btour%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-5030491322444301643</id><published>2011-01-26T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T04:01:18.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Act 1 or 2 or 3 or -----"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUANBRqMVHI/AAAAAAAAAhY/nr7JUH0pgeY/s1600/curved%2Bpath%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566463455001334898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUANBRqMVHI/AAAAAAAAAhY/nr7JUH0pgeY/s400/curved%2Bpath%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I remember at age 18 I thought I had it all figured out. I had a plan for how life would go and if I stuck to it, it would work out. At age 21 it became apparent that it might have shifted somewhat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;No reason to panic, just a good time to rethink the plan. God after all had his master plan in place. I was just too blind to see what Gods' plan was. God has this amazing ability to work out all the details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I suppose if we all had the outline we could do a better job of following the plan. The path we take to get to his final destination is often far from Gods' path he would have us take. Every step along the way does have some benefit to God and to us. The overall picture is as perfect as it can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Praise God for our lives and all that our lives have in them. From spouses, to children,family, friends and the like, our lives are wholly and infinitely fulfilled by God!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Verses: Psalm 20(all) Psalm 33: 1-11 Prov 20: 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-5030491322444301643?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/5030491322444301643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/act-1-or-2-or-3-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5030491322444301643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5030491322444301643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/act-1-or-2-or-3-or.html' title='&quot;Act 1 or 2 or 3 or -----&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TUANBRqMVHI/AAAAAAAAAhY/nr7JUH0pgeY/s72-c/curved%2Bpath%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-725731856259324090</id><published>2011-01-25T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T03:57:21.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Opening Day"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TT66mLABTTI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/O-gCjVVGGAQ/s1600/open%2Bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566091354427182386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TT66mLABTTI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/O-gCjVVGGAQ/s400/open%2Bday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Be it a play, a ball game, or a start of a new era, opening day is quite exciting. Anticipating a fantastic and awesome experience gives us fuel and hope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The players are all set and ready to perform their various tasks. Some have practiced for years for a day like this. All want to do their best to have it all succeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;We can take credit for the outcome or we can also praise God for the outcome. Good or bad we can thank God for his presence. The bible says that if we ask for something in petition and prayer God will provide it for us if it is his will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;The curtain opens and the first pitch is thrown. The bride enters the church and all sit in awe of the event in front of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Life is full of many milestones and we are blessed to have them all! God fills our hearts and minds with so much to be thankful for. Verses: 1Chr 29: 10-13 1 Thess 5: 16-24 Luke 2: 8-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-725731856259324090?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/725731856259324090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/opening-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/725731856259324090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/725731856259324090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/opening-day.html' title='&quot;Opening Day&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TT66mLABTTI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/O-gCjVVGGAQ/s72-c/open%2Bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-8892417211089236973</id><published>2011-01-24T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T04:02:22.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Rehearsal"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TT1qRSr2GyI/AAAAAAAAAhI/JHX8ymLy0sU/s1600/rehearsal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565721559805860642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TT1qRSr2GyI/AAAAAAAAAhI/JHX8ymLy0sU/s400/rehearsal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;How much prep work does an event take? Isn't there a saying" The best made plans of mice and Men"...... Planning any event can seem overwhelming at times. The details are hard to determine based on so many factors. Any glitches seem to be tests of our faith and determination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Maybe a rehearsal is in order to insure success? Or maybe we just need to wing it and and hope and pray for the best? It is an amazing thing to watch while all of the pieces fall into place. Do we take the credit or do we give the credit to God? Seems as though the best made plans always come from God, the originator of planning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Now with all the details covered we can move on to the actual event. Our hopes and dreams are that it is all we had hoped for!! Trust God that it will be a success! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses Psalm 33: 1-11 Isaiah 46: 8-11 Eph 1: 11-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-8892417211089236973?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/8892417211089236973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/rehearsal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8892417211089236973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8892417211089236973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/rehearsal.html' title='&quot;The Rehearsal&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TT1qRSr2GyI/AAAAAAAAAhI/JHX8ymLy0sU/s72-c/rehearsal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-1363568347731117420</id><published>2011-01-13T03:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T04:08:24.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today " Right Now"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TS7rLBDJSOI/AAAAAAAAAhA/tCql8XKtvDs/s1600/bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561641164341856482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TS7rLBDJSOI/AAAAAAAAAhA/tCql8XKtvDs/s400/bride.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;This is the moment any of us are in. Could be night, morning, day, evening, or the weekend or any combination. Where we are at right now in location, spirit and mind is different for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Where we may be later is our choice and based on a lot of options. Right now though is an awesome place to be. Alive and able to enjoy the moment we are in is a great gift from God. Some may be in pain or feeling down, the bible says in all things give praise to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;For me personally, "Right Now" I am getting ready to go to Phoenix. I will be there for the next week, and my blog will be on hold. I am marrying the greatest woman I have ever known!! She and I have known each other for many years and want to live life as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;"Right Now" is a great place to be! I am excited and so glad that God brought us together. Life for us is about to take on a whole new and Christ filled existence, Praise God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Verses: 1Peter 3: 1-7 1Peter 4: 12-19 2Thess 3: 6-15 1Thess 5: 16-18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-1363568347731117420?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/1363568347731117420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-right-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1363568347731117420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1363568347731117420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-right-now.html' title='Today &quot; Right Now&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TS7rLBDJSOI/AAAAAAAAAhA/tCql8XKtvDs/s72-c/bride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4722250707757183094</id><published>2011-01-12T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T04:07:56.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today " Morning"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TS2ZkmbRvOI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Alp4tf7hHdA/s1600/sunrise%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561269968941726946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TS2ZkmbRvOI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Alp4tf7hHdA/s400/sunrise%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TS2ZcymD6pI/AAAAAAAAAgw/4vIi5jfG65M/s1600/sunrise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561269834769230482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TS2ZcymD6pI/AAAAAAAAAgw/4vIi5jfG65M/s400/sunrise.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wake up and face the day! Or do we wake up and enjoy the warmth of our covers and the peace we feel? Some will kiss the one they love and feel all is right with them. Others can hit the floor ready to go or get a few more winks first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The sun pops up and fills the sky with a beautiful sunrise! The birds and animals start to stir. A dog welcomes the day with a bark. The grass is covered in dew or maybe even snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Families start their daily routine and get ready for the day. Some of us are cheerful, some of us are even a little grumpy in the morning. Starbucks probably banks on a lot of us that desire a morning boost!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;God paints the morning sky and fills our hearts with anticipation for a new day. God unveils a different day everyday of the year. All of them are gifts from God and the potential for us to live, love, and be alive!!! Verses: Deut 28: 1-14 Gen 1: 3-5 Psalm 5: 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-4722250707757183094?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4722250707757183094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4722250707757183094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4722250707757183094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-morning.html' title='Today &quot; Morning&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TS2ZkmbRvOI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Alp4tf7hHdA/s72-c/sunrise%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2803615372447648760</id><published>2011-01-11T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T04:02:27.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today " Night"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSxGx3U8NoI/AAAAAAAAAgo/oTeAaX51xRM/s1600/moon%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560897462375036546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSxGx3U8NoI/AAAAAAAAAgo/oTeAaX51xRM/s400/moon%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSxGtNe0zjI/AAAAAAAAAgg/Jc0Ce5XKQXk/s1600/moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560897382422728242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSxGtNe0zjI/AAAAAAAAAgg/Jc0Ce5XKQXk/s400/moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Nighttime has its own magical and special qualities. The dark changes everything about us. We can't see as far or as clearly. We get a whole mew perspective of depth and design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The night draws us together and we spend more time with each other. We may also spend more time reading, reflecting, praying, and soul searching. I like the quiet and peacefulness of night. I also like the mystery and suspense of the dark!! Our vision is limited so our minds are able to conjure up lots of possibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The story of Jesus involves nighttime and the Star in the sky. All of us have to be fascinated by the moon , stars and planets. On that night, the star of our savior must have been quite spectacular!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Laying our heads down and slumbering off to sleep we can all appreciate nighttime and the importance of it in our lives. Verses: Daniel 12: 1-4 Joshua 1: 6-9 Matt 2: 1-12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-2803615372447648760?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2803615372447648760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2803615372447648760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2803615372447648760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-night.html' title='Today &quot; Night&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSxGx3U8NoI/AAAAAAAAAgo/oTeAaX51xRM/s72-c/moon%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2607173398459068068</id><published>2011-01-10T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T04:16:34.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Today, Day"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSr4lzu0_XI/AAAAAAAAAgY/sdx76KcpSrs/s1600/park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560530018367765874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSr4lzu0_XI/AAAAAAAAAgY/sdx76KcpSrs/s400/park.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Everyday we awake and face the day. Everyday is a new potential for experience and adventure. Work days are filled with tasks and goals. Weekend days can be task driven or fun filled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sometimes our days are just lazy and a day to relax, rewind, and rejuvenate. Sometimes we get a lot accomplished and feel we are caught up on gotta-do's. Sometimes we just enjoy the company and love of family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Days off can be filled with new sights and sounds. Unexplored places can explored. Unknown music can be experienced. A new favorite spot can be discovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;God gives us so many senses to draw from. We are designed to be inspired and awestruck. God is the creator are part of the created. There is no limit to what our days can be filled up with. Everyday has the potential to be a great day!!!!! Praise God!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses Psalm 23: (all) Psalm 118: 23-24 Eccl 12: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-2607173398459068068?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2607173398459068068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2607173398459068068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2607173398459068068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/today-day.html' title='&quot;Today, Day&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSr4lzu0_XI/AAAAAAAAAgY/sdx76KcpSrs/s72-c/park.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-1291736747615140838</id><published>2011-01-07T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T04:02:41.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Goals"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TScAz_Z-tuI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mFYAwz0rvow/s1600/beauty%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559413158205896418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TScAz_Z-tuI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mFYAwz0rvow/s400/beauty%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;All my goals are usually set without a strict time table. Sometimes though, I have to be on a more stricter time frame. Goals to get healthier are be more involved in community take time and patience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goals in my career sometimes require a little more strict time frame. Goals in my personal are left to my available time and resources. Goals to grow in faith and connection to God are ongoing and hard to define.I have felt I was completely on track as well as completely off track!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;My major goal at this junction in life is to live life to it's fullest and with great passion ans excitement. Not to jump out of airplanes or climb sheer cliff walls at all. More of a desire to see and do all I can with those I love and share in the experience. To live and love life as my body is capable is my present goal in life. Praise God for inspiring us with our goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Verses: 2 Cor 5: 6-10 Phil 3: 12-21 Phil 4: 1-9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-1291736747615140838?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/1291736747615140838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/goals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1291736747615140838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1291736747615140838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/goals.html' title='&quot;Goals&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TScAz_Z-tuI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mFYAwz0rvow/s72-c/beauty%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-5307610925679359267</id><published>2011-01-06T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T04:07:53.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Beliefs"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSWwjCdJSvI/AAAAAAAAAgI/mSVrJzJcB4k/s1600/believe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559043431059770098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSWwjCdJSvI/AAAAAAAAAgI/mSVrJzJcB4k/s400/believe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I suppose this is a large part of all of our lives. My beliefs have determined what I do and don't do. Less than a decade ago I met Jesus. My life and beliefs were forever changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Some of my beliefs have been constant throughout my life. I believe that my children need me in their lives as much as possible. I believe they need their parent(s), more than money, technology, or societies promises that tries to draw them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I believe God and Jesus are one and the same and through Jesus death I have been forever saved. I believe that sin is a human condition but not a license to sin. I believe that through love and respect for God we can treat others with the same love and respect. I believe that our lives are gifts from God to each of us. I believe we should live to honor and glorify God in all we say and do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Praise God for the greatest gift of all that we have (LIFE) and the ability to live a life for God!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Verses: 1 Thes 4: 13-18 1 John 5: 1-5 John 4 39-42 Hebrews 13: 9-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-5307610925679359267?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/5307610925679359267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/beliefs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5307610925679359267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5307610925679359267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/beliefs.html' title='&quot;Beliefs&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSWwjCdJSvI/AAAAAAAAAgI/mSVrJzJcB4k/s72-c/believe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-1920635345344374533</id><published>2011-01-05T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T04:13:17.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Experience"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSRgUV16XvI/AAAAAAAAAgA/FEKK6l6AG9o/s1600/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558673742658952946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSRgUV16XvI/AAAAAAAAAgA/FEKK6l6AG9o/s400/family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Here I believe is the answer to life's many trials and successes. Everything we experience has some long term value to us all. Every time we fail or succeed we gain new insight into ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;One of my favorite experiences was to spend a winter of months learning how to bend ebony around a guitar body I was building. I think I have written about this before? I broke more pieces of wood than I care to count.But through perseverance and trial and error I was eventually successful! The lesson here was that all things are possible if we have faith!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;From climbing mountains, to holding babies, to falling in love we all are changed by our experiences. Appreciation for all these experiences in life is where we grow and mature. I am so looking forward to all the wonderful experiences God has planned for me. I am also excited that God has blessed me with a partner to do that with!!! Praise God for the vastness of life!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Verses: Prov 16: 9 Eze 34: 25-31 Prov 15: 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-1920635345344374533?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/1920635345344374533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1920635345344374533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1920635345344374533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/experience.html' title='&quot;Experience&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSRgUV16XvI/AAAAAAAAAgA/FEKK6l6AG9o/s72-c/family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-3236684293304337805</id><published>2011-01-04T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T04:02:30.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Motivation"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSMMS_GZw1I/AAAAAAAAAf4/lBfpltTcI0k/s1600/look%2Bup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558299885420790610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSMMS_GZw1I/AAAAAAAAAf4/lBfpltTcI0k/s400/look%2Bup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;If you have ever had a parent that could encourage you to do something you will have experienced motivation. It can be done in a loving and supporting way. It also can be done in a more power and manipulative way. Either way we are motivated. I prefer the loving and encouraging way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My motivation to write or express God and his essence is from God. I don't believe I am coerced or manipulated in any way. From my love for God and his love for me I am inspired and encouraged. My success is wholly dependant on the reference point of the scale used. My thinking is that I am hugely successful because it draws me and others closer to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;There is no greater motivation for me than to feel I am honoring and glorifying God in all I say and do. Pray : God, help all of us to live lives that lift up your name in honor and praise!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Verses: 1Cor 4: 1-21 1Thes 2: 1-9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-3236684293304337805?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/3236684293304337805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/motivation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3236684293304337805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3236684293304337805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/motivation.html' title='&quot;Motivation&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSMMS_GZw1I/AAAAAAAAAf4/lBfpltTcI0k/s72-c/look%2Bup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6178212426177052011</id><published>2011-01-03T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T03:58:57.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Personal"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSG58TZ2F-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/ctMdGsAEYTs/s1600/bike%2Bon%2Bsingle%2Btrack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557927860803868642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSG58TZ2F-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/ctMdGsAEYTs/s400/bike%2Bon%2Bsingle%2Btrack.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Lately I have been putting quite a bit of personal information on my blog. I guess it just seems appropriate for anyone reading to know more about me. I would also think that our personal lives would spill over into our social lives quite well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My days and weeks are filled with some of the greatest gifts from God!! From awesome scenery to awesome tender moments. Every turn in the road leads to some new and exciting adventure! Living life to the fullest and with great passion and intent honors God. Appreciating the splendor of this world for all that's in it glorifies God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I know of no greater way to express that than through my own personal experience. God gives us all certain gifts and traits we can pull from. I am an adventure seeker. I like the thrill of accomplishment. I like challenging my mind and body. I also am thrilled that others have their own individual and awesome gifts! Praise God for making us all unique! Verses Gal 2: 6-10 Acts 9: 1-19 Job 12(all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6178212426177052011?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6178212426177052011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/personal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6178212426177052011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6178212426177052011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2011/01/personal.html' title='&quot;Personal&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TSG58TZ2F-I/AAAAAAAAAfw/ctMdGsAEYTs/s72-c/bike%2Bon%2Bsingle%2Btrack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-497702142943433234</id><published>2010-12-31T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T13:38:05.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Phoenix"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TR5NLxwsjSI/AAAAAAAAAfo/neCJNYx_4Tg/s1600/DSCF0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556963854953254178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TR5NLxwsjSI/AAAAAAAAAfo/neCJNYx_4Tg/s400/DSCF0133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;My latest trips have been to Phoenix, Az. There is a story there that I would love to tell. I have known this awesome woman for about five years. I was out to visit her in March and we had a great week eating, talking, sharing thoughts and ideas. I left there to return to Colorado knowing I had a great friendship with a great person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Now, I don't know what God has planned for me always. I do trust that God will take care of me and provide all I need. This latest turn of events was a welcome and awesome blessing. I called my friend in Phoenix and during our convesation became keenly aware that we could be much more than friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I am a firm believer in Gods' timing and through a lot of junk I sorted out this last summer I was ready for a new beginning. She is the exact God, gifted person for me! I am so excited that we are together and will be with each other to live and share life!! Praise God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Verse: Song of songs 4 (all) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-497702142943433234?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/497702142943433234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/phoenix.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/497702142943433234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/497702142943433234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/phoenix.html' title='&quot;Phoenix&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TR5NLxwsjSI/AAAAAAAAAfo/neCJNYx_4Tg/s72-c/DSCF0133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-1550365486042864946</id><published>2010-12-30T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T09:41:33.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Durango Colorado"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRzEQQnpkBI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xheZc8xhvus/s1600/DSCF0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556531823886569490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRzEQQnpkBI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xheZc8xhvus/s400/DSCF0576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRzD2S6_TfI/AAAAAAAAAfY/qUoJ0bnT8iE/s1600/DSCF0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556531377827958258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRzD2S6_TfI/AAAAAAAAAfY/qUoJ0bnT8iE/s400/DSCF0551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Labor day weekend and I found myself touring Colorado on my motorcycle along with my son and my two daughters. We toured from home to Montrose Co, and spent the weekend exploring some awesome countryside. One of our stops was where a year earlier I had hit a deer on the very same motorcycle we were riding. My tibia was broken but by the grace of God all else was fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I just love that area of Colorado. Come to think of it I love all of Colorado!! Being with my three children and sharing that time was memories for a lifetime. The weather was awesome and the scenery beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I praise and thank God for safe and pleasant travel. I also praise and thank God for the vast and varying landscape he has provided for all of us. I also praise God for my awesome and wonderful children and their spirit and love they have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Verses: Isaiah 52 : 7 2 Peter 1: 16-18 Dt 10: 12- 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-1550365486042864946?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/1550365486042864946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/durango-colorado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1550365486042864946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/1550365486042864946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/durango-colorado.html' title='&quot;Durango Colorado&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRzEQQnpkBI/AAAAAAAAAfg/xheZc8xhvus/s72-c/DSCF0576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2212051654962848366</id><published>2010-12-29T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T04:06:44.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Austin, Texas"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRskNxTnhaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/0L1t0jRngd8/s1600/DSCF0387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556074384284157346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRskNxTnhaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/0L1t0jRngd8/s400/DSCF0387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I was also able to visit some old friends in Texas. Some of our friends are from past relationships. It seems a shame to lose them because of life changes. My daughters mother had such a relationship with an X- boyfriends grandmother. They were friends long after the boyfriend was gone from her life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My favorite all time mom in Austin is named Pat. She is a great testament to what a good and faithful mom, grandma, neighbor, friend should be. If ever there was a woman who honors and glorifies God in her actions and words, Pat would be it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Other friends there are also good to me and my visit with them. They treated me with love and respect and great conversations. Sometimes our greatest lessons come from teenagers and their pure innocent views on life. Michael had that quality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pray: God, thank you for all the experiences of life! There is so much to look forward to and so much we have already seen. Friends , family, and, neighbors are all equally important to our time on earth. Verses: Gal 5: 22-26 2Peter 1: 3-11 1Thes 5: 12-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-2212051654962848366?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2212051654962848366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/austin-texas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2212051654962848366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2212051654962848366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/austin-texas.html' title='&quot;Austin, Texas&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRskNxTnhaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/0L1t0jRngd8/s72-c/DSCF0387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-9214618621983332689</id><published>2010-12-28T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T04:08:48.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Pennsylvania"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRnTRM8pj5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/f--FGVv58Pg/s1600/dad%2B2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555703907825061778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRnTRM8pj5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/f--FGVv58Pg/s400/dad%2B2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRnTH_fxIxI/AAAAAAAAAfA/c_eGqS16hJo/s1600/mom%2Bat%2B2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555703749595439890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRnTH_fxIxI/AAAAAAAAAfA/c_eGqS16hJo/s400/mom%2Bat%2B2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRnSR1o634I/AAAAAAAAAew/f0gYIrGkkbc/s1600/PNC%2Bpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555702819236536194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRnSR1o634I/AAAAAAAAAew/f0gYIrGkkbc/s400/PNC%2Bpark.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRnSMTGZOeI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-8oAnDUZHB8/s1600/Kennywood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555702724065573346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRnSMTGZOeI/AAAAAAAAAeo/-8oAnDUZHB8/s400/Kennywood.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;June found me driving to Pennsylvania. Being that I spent 35 years there it is always nice to go back when I can. A large part of my family live there. My parents were facing health issues and I was glad to be able to visit them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;God in his infinite power and wisdom got me there, got them healing, and left us all with good memories! A new baby, an old friend, a favorite eating place, my parents farms, a dew covered grass, plenty of humidity,great people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; all were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My daughters and I got to explore Pittsburgh and actually saw the Pirates beat the Giants. We rode roller coasters at Kennywood Park all day long. We did an enormous amount of driving but cherish the time we had together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I absolutely love Colorado and think God designed it just for me. I am glad that my children and I are all native Pennsylvanians. We have such blessings in both places. Thank you God, for all the places you have put in our hearts!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses: Ex 20: 12 Det 5: 16 Matt 15: 4 Eph 6: 1-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-9214618621983332689?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/9214618621983332689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/pennsylvania.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9214618621983332689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9214618621983332689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/pennsylvania.html' title='&quot;Pennsylvania&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRnTRM8pj5I/AAAAAAAAAfI/f--FGVv58Pg/s72-c/dad%2B2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6648035572090318755</id><published>2010-12-27T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T04:05:59.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Arizona"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRiBHQVxVTI/AAAAAAAAAeg/wl0qHuuBXPc/s1600/DSCF0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555332102006854962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRiBHQVxVTI/AAAAAAAAAeg/wl0qHuuBXPc/s400/DSCF0077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRiAiTS0IeI/AAAAAAAAAeY/gTMY2yuE_ww/s1600/DSCF0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555331467144602082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRiAiTS0IeI/AAAAAAAAAeY/gTMY2yuE_ww/s400/DSCF0101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spring Break 2010 found me in Arizona. I really like it there especially in March and April when it is 80 degrees. The cactus and palm trees are amazing to me. They have close to a perpetual summer all year round. The residents there tell me that the middle of summer is brutally hot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;My visit was with some great people I know and think the world of ! They allowed me to be a part of their family for a week. We grilled and ate together and did cool family things. It was nice to become a part of their daily lives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I got around by bicycle while they went to school and work. Let me just say that by bike you see a whole different scene than any other way. It's slow enough to take it all in but fast enough to cover a lot of ground.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;My experience there was awesome and I thank God for great people like them! It also was to be life changing for me although at the time I didn't know that. Verses: John 15: 9-17 Prov 27: 10 Prov 17: 17&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-6648035572090318755?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6648035572090318755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/arizona.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6648035572090318755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6648035572090318755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/arizona.html' title='&quot;Arizona&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRiBHQVxVTI/AAAAAAAAAeg/wl0qHuuBXPc/s72-c/DSCF0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2342659711574754582</id><published>2010-12-24T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T07:11:37.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"This Baby"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRS4H_OshNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NafZfj_3-kM/s1600/baby%2Bjesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554266687826330834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRS4H_OshNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NafZfj_3-kM/s400/baby%2Bjesus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This is a pretty spectacular day for all of us Most of all if you have kids you know how excited they get with Christmas this close. What and why we are celebrating sometimes gets lost in the excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This baby that was born so many years ago was the baby of all babies!! Jesus came and the world would change forever. We all are today saved by his sacrifice and love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Baby Jesus came to this world like any other baby, from his mother.The difference is how he started out. God allowed Mary to carry his only son, Jesus. God himself came to us in his son Jesus How cool is That!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Christmas is a celebration of that day. Christmas is also a celebration of that day. Christmas is also a celebration of those we love. It is a time to share in our love for others and of course, Jesus. In the very act of loving others we spread the very essence of God, Jesus and the Holy Spirit.. This baby came and our lives are now supremely blessed because of that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Verses: Luke2: 8-14 John 1: 35-42 Luke 1: 39-45 Song: Stephen Curtis Chapmans, "This Baby"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-2342659711574754582?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2342659711574754582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-baby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2342659711574754582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2342659711574754582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-baby.html' title='&quot;This Baby&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRS4H_OshNI/AAAAAAAAAeM/NafZfj_3-kM/s72-c/baby%2Bjesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2994130771635077313</id><published>2010-12-23T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T07:47:42.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Babies"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRNvFWBCtUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/BCVoCSeH0HM/s1600/family%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553904903077934402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRNvFWBCtUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/BCVoCSeH0HM/s400/family%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRNu-u1ADnI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hFmBhaGiEO8/s1600/family%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553904789479231090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRNu-u1ADnI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hFmBhaGiEO8/s400/family%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;No greater sound can be heard than the sound of our babies. Small children are just larger babies. Their laughter and talk is unique to them only. Any parent can be taken back in time when they hear the chatter of kids at play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All of us would have been at one time a baby. For some that may have been a long time ago. For others not so long ago at all. I think we all keep a small part of that with us. Just because we are grown doesn't mean we don't require love and care from others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Dads and Moms alike, often call their grown children "Baby". Maybe we just want to keep them at that wonderful and awesome age. Or more likely we just know that there is still that wonderful child inside each of us. Praise God for babies and the most wonderful gift they are!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Verses: Isaiah 49: 15-18 John 16: 21-24 1Peter 1: 3-9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-2994130771635077313?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2994130771635077313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/babies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2994130771635077313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2994130771635077313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/babies.html' title='&quot;Babies&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRNvFWBCtUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/BCVoCSeH0HM/s72-c/family%2B7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6025784161450290980</id><published>2010-12-22T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T04:04:01.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat Pray "Love"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRHpIg_XBeI/AAAAAAAAAd0/34uqKm8_8AY/s1600/eat%2Bpray%2Blove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553476148028442082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRHpIg_XBeI/AAAAAAAAAd0/34uqKm8_8AY/s400/eat%2Bpray%2Blove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Love has been written about for many generations. Everyone has their own interpretation of what love is. My own has changed over time. I believe that it is the one thing we all can relate to and experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;What we perceive as love in our lives may vary among us all. The core of love is basic and pure. Love for our children is unconditional and a continuous one. Love for others can be more complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;To truly love one another requires us to be unselfish and open minded. Any amount of ulterior motives will not encourage true type love to emerge. We can only experience the purest of loves' depth when we are loving another person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;God is love, and God can help us to find and live life with wonderful and loving persons! What an awesome and powerful gift from God!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Verses: Amos 5: 14-15 Matt 22: 34-40 Col 3: 18-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6025784161450290980?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6025784161450290980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/eat-pray-love_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6025784161450290980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6025784161450290980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/eat-pray-love_22.html' title='Eat Pray &quot;Love&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRHpIg_XBeI/AAAAAAAAAd0/34uqKm8_8AY/s72-c/eat%2Bpray%2Blove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-7341805350791470705</id><published>2010-12-21T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T16:24:57.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat "Pray" Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRFFU8V77hI/AAAAAAAAAds/LH0vBjP6Kgo/s1600/pray%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553296041622367762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRFFU8V77hI/AAAAAAAAAds/LH0vBjP6Kgo/s400/pray%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I am unsure if I will be awarded for my undying prayer life. I do believe that prayer is more than just me asking, celebrating, or thanking God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I feel prayerful when I am appreciating the love God has for all of us. I feel prayerful when those I love are taken care of. I really feel prayerful when I am singing and worshipping God. Maybe a better description of prayer is any time we feel a connection to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;A quiet time to pray and listen is also hugely important. We need quiet time to hear and speak to God. Life can be stressful but Gods' presence gives us peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Prayer: God, you are our source of life and living well. God, encourage all of us to listen, hear, and live life's that praise and glorify you. In all we say and do, and in our worship we should honor God and his precepts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-7341805350791470705?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/7341805350791470705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/eat-pray-love_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7341805350791470705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7341805350791470705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/eat-pray-love_21.html' title='Eat &quot;Pray&quot; Love'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRFFU8V77hI/AAAAAAAAAds/LH0vBjP6Kgo/s72-c/pray%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6980868441178723407</id><published>2010-12-21T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T04:21:28.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Eat" Pray Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRCbvyCSllI/AAAAAAAAAdk/W2ApWdrXcFs/s1600/food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553109585735358034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRCbvyCSllI/AAAAAAAAAdk/W2ApWdrXcFs/s400/food.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I hope I don't get into trouble for using that line? Seems like a good place to start. What better subject than food. We all get hungry and we all love food. God designed us to need nourishment and God wants us to enjoy what we eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;There are a lot of options that are less than desirable. There are a lot of very wonderful and healthy ones though. I personally am blessed or ? with a sweet tooth. I love pies, cakes, candies, breads and the like. Fortunately I also like bananas, grapes, strawberries, apples etc. A good hearty meal of meat, potatoes and vegetables is hard to beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It is the one social and necessary act we can all share in. Nobody really likes to eat alone, do they? Conversation and interaction at our meals draws us closer together and fills our minds and our stomachs. Thank you God, for all the wonderful foods you have provided for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Verses: Psalm 107: 1-9 Matt 25: 35 1 Cor 10: 31-46&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6980868441178723407?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6980868441178723407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/eat-pray-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6980868441178723407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6980868441178723407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/eat-pray-love.html' title='&quot;Eat&quot; Pray Love'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TRCbvyCSllI/AAAAAAAAAdk/W2ApWdrXcFs/s72-c/food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6941753175465224063</id><published>2010-12-17T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T04:02:42.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Learn from Others"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQtRV5Ln2iI/AAAAAAAAAdc/e62peQzH4c8/s1600/journey%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551620402232941090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQtRV5Ln2iI/AAAAAAAAAdc/e62peQzH4c8/s400/journey%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is a constant and varying journey. Everyone in it offers a life lesson. Anyone I have met and got to know has somehow enlightened and taught me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; God created us all, so all of us can get a better glimpse of God when we spend time with others. My favorite and closest friend is filling me up with so much of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She is my answer to prayers and has a depth of soul equal to the deepest oceans. She may be only one of Gods" created but she has touched my heart! God touched my heart many years ago and life has never been the same!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have been extremely blessed and oh so grateful for all my friends, family, and my love. God knows what best I need and God is great at filling my life up with so many. My head, heart, and soul are constantly being fueled with their involvement in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I continue to learn and grow and am excited about all that will come in my future. My excitement for each and every day God gives me couldn't be better! I am glad God has brought me this far and to this place in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Verses: 2 Tim 2: 1-7 Isaiah 1: 17 Phil 4: 10-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6941753175465224063?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6941753175465224063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/learn-from-others.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6941753175465224063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6941753175465224063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/learn-from-others.html' title='&quot;Learn from Others&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQtRV5Ln2iI/AAAAAAAAAdc/e62peQzH4c8/s72-c/journey%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-188836025519050893</id><published>2010-12-16T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T03:57:32.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Be a Role Model"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQn-m2_eihI/AAAAAAAAAdU/VhDsaYMNN78/s1600/101_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551247959261088274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQn-m2_eihI/AAAAAAAAAdU/VhDsaYMNN78/s400/101_0087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My kids think I am a goof ball. I guess they thought their dad would be this serious, straight laced figure of strength and stability. Instead they get this older version of themselves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I have given them a distinct and thorough set of expectations for their lives. Rules that are good for their development and character. Some were early on to keep them safe and respectable. As they age some have been slackened up somewhat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;How I treat them and others provides a ground work for their lives. How I live my life does affect them tremendously. My beliefs or lack of them, is also hugely important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;They all know I love and trust God. They all know I would never harm them in any way. They know that I have deep respect for this planet and all God has put on it. They know that they are loved and will always have me as their dad. Whether I am a goof ball or a scholar I can't say? I would rather be a little goofy though and enjoy every day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses: Eph 6: 1-4 2 Tim 2: 22-26 Gal 5: 16-18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-188836025519050893?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/188836025519050893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/be-role-model.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/188836025519050893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/188836025519050893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/be-role-model.html' title='&quot;Be a Role Model&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQn-m2_eihI/AAAAAAAAAdU/VhDsaYMNN78/s72-c/101_0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-8027104931073707912</id><published>2010-12-15T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T04:04:11.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Care for Others"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQiupnTswJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/vIiVtKhu0LQ/s1600/family%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550878570683613330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQiupnTswJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/vIiVtKhu0LQ/s400/family%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What should all of us do to have fulfilling and productive lives? Most wont accomplish world renowned acheivements. Most of us will have to concentrate at a more personal level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;My experience has been that we get the most satisfaction from serving those we love. I have no greater reward than to know my kids are safe, smart, sincere, and living well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Families are sometimes scattered about. It is harder to maintain relationships but every bit as important. We can continue to be involved in their lives as well as they in ours. Traveling to see each other and be with family keeps relationships going strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;All of our days have certain built in schedules. We can make sure we make time to be with those we love. All of our relationships need time to prosper and grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A life filled with others close to us is a great way to live and live well!! Adding friends and neighbors just is like icing on the cake!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Verses: John 21: 15-19 1 Corin 12: 21-26 1 Peter 5: 1-4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-8027104931073707912?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/8027104931073707912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/care-for-others.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8027104931073707912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8027104931073707912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/care-for-others.html' title='&quot;Care for Others&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQiupnTswJI/AAAAAAAAAdM/vIiVtKhu0LQ/s72-c/family%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2591536502719086047</id><published>2010-12-14T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T03:56:03.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Living life Well"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQdbSXmuk7I/AAAAAAAAAdE/NlyxobHJT7M/s1600/summer%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550505436889650098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQdbSXmuk7I/AAAAAAAAAdE/NlyxobHJT7M/s400/summer%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Each day has a beginning and an end. At the end it is nice to say, " That was a good day". The requirements for that to happen are not all that strict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;One of my favorite memories was almost always on a Saturday. After a pleasant day of task doing and hanging out with my kids, a great ending would come. I would sit on the porch and rest for a bit. While I was doing that I would listen to the sounds around me. First I may hear my kids laughing and playing. Then I might hear a lawnmower or hedge trimmer running. Then a car would drive by and maybe a plane would fly over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;At those times I would realize that the sounds of a lazy Saturday afternoon are some of the best sounds I know!! Life never felt so good!! Those were and are great days. No vocation or experience in an exotic location can surpass those days. That is living life and living it well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Thank you God, for the simplest yet most rewarding days of our lives. Verses: Luke 17: 11-19 Mark 5: 21-34 Matt 9: 12-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-2591536502719086047?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2591536502719086047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/living-life-well.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2591536502719086047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2591536502719086047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/living-life-well.html' title='&quot;Living life Well&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQdbSXmuk7I/AAAAAAAAAdE/NlyxobHJT7M/s72-c/summer%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-3511903612419443743</id><published>2010-12-13T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T04:13:07.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Life is short"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQYNyfM61JI/AAAAAAAAAc8/qumehjxiGxE/s1600/beauty%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550138751801021586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQYNyfM61JI/AAAAAAAAAc8/qumehjxiGxE/s400/beauty%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I recently realized my life is about half over. I have this goal to live to be 100. I may not make it that far but then again maybe I will?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I don't think it is ti lofty a goal. After all modern medicine is quite amazing. My families main health weak point is the heart. I hope I am caring for mine and keeping it healthy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;No matter what the outcome I still believe that we get a relatively short life span. It probably is best given that our bodies do wear out. Old age is inevitable for all of us. The cliche your only as old as you feel is my motto too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;While I am still living in this body, on this planet, and where I am at, I want to live a life well lived. I want to continue to explore this world both by geography and education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Pray God: You gave us all life. Lead us to live it to our absolute best. Life is short but we have a great place to go when it's over, with you Lord! Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Verses: Ex 20: 12 Acts 17: 24-28 Philemon 1: 4-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-3511903612419443743?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/3511903612419443743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-is-short.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3511903612419443743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3511903612419443743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-is-short.html' title='&quot;Life is short&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQYNyfM61JI/AAAAAAAAAc8/qumehjxiGxE/s72-c/beauty%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-7194935381394869299</id><published>2010-12-10T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T04:05:07.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Healthy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQIXam7no1I/AAAAAAAAAc0/eW9f0JC5gfo/s1600/health%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549023436768518994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQIXam7no1I/AAAAAAAAAc0/eW9f0JC5gfo/s400/health%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQIXVAiHTII/AAAAAAAAAcs/GxSggo3eFhE/s1600/health%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549023340561648770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQIXVAiHTII/AAAAAAAAAcs/GxSggo3eFhE/s400/health%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;All of us are bombarded by healthy promises. Better food, better health care, better life styles. All around us are others encouraging us to be healthier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Spiritual health is not always one single definition. If we are in church every Sunday as a requirement of life we miss the point. If we say and do all the right things only to feel otherwise we are hypocritical. Others can tell us what is right and what is wrong but that is their opinion. Health comes from balance in what we eat, expend, believe and act on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Physical health requires a discipline to eat and treat our bodies with respect. The net return is a better and likely longer life. Spiritual health is from our relationship with God and our sincerity of our beliefs. The net result is eternity! So many choices and so much pressure in our lives. The best approach revolves around love and respect for God and his principles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Verses: Prov 3: 7-10 Prov 15: 29-33 Mark 2: 13-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8263304551409089915-7194935381394869299?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/7194935381394869299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/healthy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7194935381394869299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/7194935381394869299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/healthy.html' title='&quot;Healthy&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQIXam7no1I/AAAAAAAAAc0/eW9f0JC5gfo/s72-c/health%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-9029734152257853997</id><published>2010-12-09T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T04:00:33.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Satisfaction"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQDE16-ChjI/AAAAAAAAAck/lBC8b5BNdF0/s1600/gods%2Bview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548651171562030642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQDE16-ChjI/AAAAAAAAAck/lBC8b5BNdF0/s400/gods%2Bview.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I suppose there are all kinds of ideas out there on how to be satisfied. None are completely correct. Having anything or all things is no guarantee of being satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Satisfaction comes from a deeper understanding of self, God and others. I am more often satisfied when I am doing something for others. My expectations are simple and few. God entered my life many years ago and has brought me great satisfaction. Being healthy and able to do the things I love is very satisfying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;As time ticks by I only can pray and be confident that God will always fill me up with the things he knows I need. My own choices are best when I weigh them by Gods' standards. Prayer: God knows our needs and desires, God is and always will be our best source of satisfaction! Amen Verses: Isaiah 55(all) John 10: 7-18 1Peter 4: 1-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-9029734152257853997?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/9029734152257853997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/satisfaction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9029734152257853997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/9029734152257853997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/satisfaction.html' title='&quot;Satisfaction&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TQDE16-ChjI/AAAAAAAAAck/lBC8b5BNdF0/s72-c/gods%2Bview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-5199784171543843217</id><published>2010-12-08T03:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T04:03:23.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"No Limit"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TP90AUpBLMI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Zg9VbcfutHU/s1600/God%2Bart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548280814833315010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TP90AUpBLMI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Zg9VbcfutHU/s400/God%2Bart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I made a cool discovery at an art fair last weekend. There seems to be no limit to what can be thought up. Even nuts and bolts and scraps make pretty cool art. The people attending are like a moving art pictorial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I believe that all our inspiration comes from God. Artists draw from God his awesome and beautiful depth and make it into art. Man may be here a long time but there is no limit to what can be accomplished. God is and always will be the ultimate artist!! We can only create a part of his majesty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Music, prints, paints, crafts, sculptures are just some ways we try and imitate God. Nobody can reach Gods' awesome ability but we all can sure be inspired and encouraged by it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Verses Hebrews 1(all) Phil 4: 8-9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-5199784171543843217?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/5199784171543843217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-limit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5199784171543843217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5199784171543843217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-limit.html' title='&quot;No Limit&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TP90AUpBLMI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Zg9VbcfutHU/s72-c/God%2Bart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-8885641157455671343</id><published>2010-12-07T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T03:58:41.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Bookmarks'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TP4hZnNYMxI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xw9QXTmLSTU/s1600/bookmarks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547908514872570642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TP4hZnNYMxI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xw9QXTmLSTU/s400/bookmarks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;What bookmarks do you use in your reading life? I have numerous ones to choose from. Sometimes it is part of a utility bill we have folded up. One of my favorites is one my daughter made for me. Another is a bible verse a good friend of mine wrote down and gave to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I believe that the fact that some are with us for many years is a great testament to us all. Sometimes we aren't even aware that they are there until we stop and check them out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A new favorite one was just handed to me!! Sometimes a slip of paper folded with a kind word becomes a bookmark we will cherish for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Life is filled with bookmarks foe us to find our place. Milestones could be a form of bookmark. A specific time we remember is also a bookmark for us to cherish. There is a bookmark in my bible that changes its' location but takes me on awesome and God filled journeys!! Verses: Job 1: 1-5 Psalm 1(all) Prov 16: 1-9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-8885641157455671343?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/8885641157455671343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/bookmarks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8885641157455671343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8885641157455671343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/bookmarks.html' title='&quot;Bookmarks&apos;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TP4hZnNYMxI/AAAAAAAAAcU/xw9QXTmLSTU/s72-c/bookmarks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2675165757110235810</id><published>2010-12-06T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T15:41:17.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Flying"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TP10knSBcKI/AAAAAAAAAcM/lBP2tIFLX4c/s1600/plane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547718488359006370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TP10knSBcKI/AAAAAAAAAcM/lBP2tIFLX4c/s400/plane.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Airplanes have this great ability to introducing us to people we would never know otherwise. The relationship may only be for a few hours but could make a difference in our lives. Maybe we share an experience with each other and grow in our understanding of people. Maybe as I personally experienced recently, they were interested in a book I was reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The book is one of my favorite reads every Christmas season. It is called "The Glory Of Christmas". Not even sure where I got it from but I do enjoy reading it every year! It has a great ability to open our eyes as what Christmas is really about. Sharing it with another person just seems very appropriate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The power of God is so much more apparent when we share something with another person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;It also has blessed me with a new recognition of how important that is to all of us. I look forward to the shared "flying" experiences yet to come!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Verses Isaiah 6: 3 1 Cor 10: 31-33 John 1 6-14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-2675165757110235810?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2675165757110235810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/flying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2675165757110235810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2675165757110235810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/flying.html' title='&quot;Flying&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TP10knSBcKI/AAAAAAAAAcM/lBP2tIFLX4c/s72-c/plane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-4881294255670884522</id><published>2010-12-03T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T04:03:52.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Messy Cleanups'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPjcnEnDHaI/AAAAAAAAAcE/1aD7gsoT2K8/s1600/spill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546425504917298594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPjcnEnDHaI/AAAAAAAAAcE/1aD7gsoT2K8/s400/spill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I have been on many industrial type cleanups because of my career. You get to the site and realize it is going to be a while before the job is finished. You also realize that no matter how thorough you clean up a spill some thing is left behind. A certain amount of impact always happens(Gulf spill, Valdez, main street gasoline spill, etc).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Not so different in our personal messes. My experiences have been varied and everywhere from major to minor. I am glad that God was my strength throughout my cleanups. I am also glad God has used me to provide strength for others during their cleanups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Prayer: God: life, work, home relationships, can all get messy. We can only trust that you God will provide us with so many tools to clean them up. Like most tools, they will need our help to accomplish our goals. Thank-you God for all we need in life to purge and clean our messes!! Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Verses: Matt 23: 25 Psalm 24: 1-6 John 15: 1-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-4881294255670884522?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/4881294255670884522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/messy-cleanups.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4881294255670884522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/4881294255670884522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/messy-cleanups.html' title='&quot;Messy Cleanups&apos;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPjcnEnDHaI/AAAAAAAAAcE/1aD7gsoT2K8/s72-c/spill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6684217104802607615</id><published>2010-12-02T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T04:17:42.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Messy People"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPeOUc26t5I/AAAAAAAAAb8/rNG4VfIShAY/s1600/C%2BR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546057948125116306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPeOUc26t5I/AAAAAAAAAb8/rNG4VfIShAY/s400/C%2BR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I may be writing this about my son? That may be a little harsh? He is a great person and a great son! He is a little bit messy, but then so am I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I have been involved in so many ministries but my all time favorite is called C.R. It stands for Celebrate Recovery. It meets at 7p.m. every Friday night at a Loveland Co. church. All the people attending this special service are recovering from some kind of addiction. Their lives have been pretty messy. They themselves are probably messy people. Their hearts are what I admire most!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;All of them are trying to take their lives and dig out from so many messes. It is a life long commitment and struggle. Where does their strength come from? God puts all the other people in their lives to be there for them. Cleaning up messes always is better with lots of help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Verses: Isaiah 51: 1-6 Prov 1: 8-19 2Corinth 5 : 1-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6684217104802607615?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6684217104802607615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/messy-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6684217104802607615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6684217104802607615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/messy-people.html' title='&quot;Messy People&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPeOUc26t5I/AAAAAAAAAb8/rNG4VfIShAY/s72-c/C%2BR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-3272482878308817601</id><published>2010-12-01T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T04:05:13.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Messy Relationships"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPY58FAAyZI/AAAAAAAAAb0/yV1dzE2x2yg/s1600/family%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545683695450507666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPY58FAAyZI/AAAAAAAAAb0/yV1dzE2x2yg/s400/family%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I suppose anyone over the age of ????? has had some messy relationships. If not then I am glad for them. The rest of us will have to accept that all of our relationships have not been perfect. Some have possibly been down right messy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;It is pretty easy to realize that we may be caught up in a relationship that is way too messy. Relationships that are healthy have the ability to grow and prosper. Messy ones might be more draining and taxing in our lives. It is even more difficult when the person involved is also a close relative. Our family members have the closest connection to us and therefore can affect us most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I know that what I have the power to do is through God. I have the responsibility and desire to be a positive impact in others' lives. There is no other gift greater that I can give then to serve and honor God in all I say and do. All of us can better live to provide healthy relationships and reduce the messy ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Verses: 1Tim 3: 1-16 Jos 2: 2-5 Eph 6: 1-9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-3272482878308817601?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/3272482878308817601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/messy-relationships.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3272482878308817601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3272482878308817601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/12/messy-relationships.html' title='&quot;Messy Relationships&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPY58FAAyZI/AAAAAAAAAb0/yV1dzE2x2yg/s72-c/family%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2573713707899222454</id><published>2010-11-30T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T04:06:54.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Messy Lives"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPToyr8q8II/AAAAAAAAAbs/rNWi8s2wNCU/s1600/winter%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545312998688223362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPToyr8q8II/AAAAAAAAAbs/rNWi8s2wNCU/s400/winter%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Seems that the longer we live the more stuff we have. Sometimes a purging of our possessions seems in order. I have had the blessing of condensing my life down numerous times. Somehow stuff seems to reappear and add to it once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kind of parallels our lives, we have our past and it is gone. It will leave some impact on our present. We can all do our best to use that past mess and pull from that experience a positive and less cluttered present. No matter how much we discard more stuff will enter our lives. Our choices in what we keep and what we don"t will greatly affect our future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It is nice when others can help us to clean out the old and unwanted stuff. Many a group I have been involved in has done just that. Other peoples' experiences and insights can help us to grow. We likewise can help others as well. God desires we all be in community and share in our struggles and successes. God has the master plan in front of him and our guide book ,(bible) to help us out on our journey. Praise God for cleaning up our messes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Verses: 2Peter 3: 11-18 John 3: 16-21 Romans 7: 7-25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-2573713707899222454?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2573713707899222454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/messy-lives.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2573713707899222454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2573713707899222454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/messy-lives.html' title='&quot;Messy Lives&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPToyr8q8II/AAAAAAAAAbs/rNWi8s2wNCU/s72-c/winter%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-8877097790875161117</id><published>2010-11-29T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T04:09:13.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Messy Houses"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPOX1JBEXHI/AAAAAAAAAbk/EAi7qmc7HU0/s1600/mess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544942505432472690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPOX1JBEXHI/AAAAAAAAAbk/EAi7qmc7HU0/s400/mess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I visited a dear and womderful friend a few weeks ago. I was amazed at how clean and organized her new home was. She had only been there a few months and had it all looking pretty nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;We on the other hand, had lived in our new house for twice as long. Our house still had boxes lying around and clutter and a sense of not quite done,ie, messy!! Not that there is some standard we all must live up to but more that we can always do better in our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This last weekend I decided to improve our situation and straighten it up and put stuff away and organize it all. Now our home feels inviting and clean more homey!! All because of someone elses home that felt just right to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Messy homes are like the natural environment we live all live in. We could all do better to clean out some of the mess and fill it up with its' natural beauty. Pray: God, help us all to look at the clutter in our lives and put things in their proper places. Guide us in what is important ans what needs to be discarded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Verses: Matt 12: 43-45 Psalm24(all) 2 Kings 20: 1-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-8877097790875161117?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/8877097790875161117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/messy-houses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8877097790875161117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/8877097790875161117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/messy-houses.html' title='&quot;Messy Houses&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TPOX1JBEXHI/AAAAAAAAAbk/EAi7qmc7HU0/s72-c/mess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-6687634686710096154</id><published>2010-11-26T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T04:10:24.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Patience"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO-joo-Tg1I/AAAAAAAAAbc/VHlahVl7mvM/s1600/patience.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543829584905208658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO-joo-Tg1I/AAAAAAAAAbc/VHlahVl7mvM/s400/patience.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually there is a song by "Guns and Roses" with this title. Like all songs there is quite a bit of truth in it. Patience in any part of life can seem so overwhelming at times. Waiting and watching while we anticipate something requires a lot of patience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of our careers and hobbies require quite a bit of patience also. Ever build a model and patience will be key! God has had patience that far surpasses all others. The plans of man are nothing compared with the plans of God!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;God patiently takes us from birth to death with a patience only a holy father could have. God patiently waits on his creation to evolve and grow. And yet through it all we can see his handiwork and love shining through! God never tires or loses patience, only steadfastly encourages and amazes all of mankind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Verses: Col 1: 3-14 Psalm 40 1-3 Romans 8: 18-27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-6687634686710096154?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/6687634686710096154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/patience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6687634686710096154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/6687634686710096154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/patience.html' title='&quot;Patience&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO-joo-Tg1I/AAAAAAAAAbc/VHlahVl7mvM/s72-c/patience.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-3097814008361225107</id><published>2010-11-25T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T06:21:07.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Running"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO5wyNakUMI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8wn3vh27faU/s1600/run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 80px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543492199236522178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO5wyNakUMI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8wn3vh27faU/s400/run.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Ask me about running and I will tell you it cleanses and fills me. Ask my youngest daughter and she will say, WHY!!! Given the health benefits both physical and mental it is hard to beat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Running away from something may be a good idea? Especially if it is a bear or mountain lion!! Running away from life is not wise. Running towards a goal is usually met with success. Running around in circles may be all we seem to be doing at times. Well at least we are running!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The bible tells us of running to something, like something, for something. What are we running to? God. like? God. for? God!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Running our lives may seem like an easy enough pursuit, but sometimes even that can be difficult. Running on empty is a hard place to be. Running free and like the wind is awesome and a grand gift from God. Running along side Jesus is so important and necessary for all of us. Thanks to God for all the races in life, we couldn't do with out him!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Verses: Gal 5: 7-15 1Cor 9: 24-27 Heb 12: 1-13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-3097814008361225107?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/3097814008361225107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3097814008361225107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/3097814008361225107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/running.html' title='&quot;Running&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO5wyNakUMI/AAAAAAAAAbU/8wn3vh27faU/s72-c/run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-5910826920201004678</id><published>2010-11-24T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T04:01:15.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wake Up"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TOz-gDJUQrI/AAAAAAAAAac/FaLrAGXM3NI/s1600/awake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543085067939889842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TOz-gDJUQrI/AAAAAAAAAac/FaLrAGXM3NI/s400/awake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Most all of us will see tomorrow. We will "wake up" and most likely get out of bed. Some may opt to stay in bed for a few more ZZZZ's. Some may even read a book or listen to music, but they still have awakened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;There also is wake-up calls to us. Some may realize that a long term habit of smoking, drinking, cheating, etc. has to stop. They will have to decide how to best heal from their addiction. Unfortunately some may get a wake-up call about their health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Cancer, diseases, all kinds of ailments can affect any of us. Not a pleasant wake-up call but often a part of our lives. All of us will ultimately face some sort of wake-up. We could just wake-up to a new realization of how we would like to live our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Throughout it all our strength will come from God. Our decisions too, need to be God inspired! Verses: Psalm 17:14-15 Exod 23: 1-9 1John 3: 7-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-5910826920201004678?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/5910826920201004678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/wake-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5910826920201004678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/5910826920201004678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/wake-up.html' title='&quot;Wake Up&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TOz-gDJUQrI/AAAAAAAAAac/FaLrAGXM3NI/s72-c/awake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8263304551409089915.post-2015612088709963498</id><published>2010-11-23T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T04:10:11.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Decisions for Life"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TOuvExaHeMI/AAAAAAAAAaU/MLiSiP9eudU/s1600/life%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542716262926743746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TOuvExaHeMI/AAAAAAAAAaU/MLiSiP9eudU/s400/life%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I have throughout my years of life had many decisions I have had to make. Some may have seemed to be of poor quality? Others seem to have served me well. All of those various decisions have been in some way beneficial. Take out the parts that seem to be wrong and there still is quite a bit right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;New ones seem to be better approached with a desire to follow God. Most of the time we think we are doing just that. We may or may not initially be under Gods' hand. The amazing thing is that it will still work out if our hearts are for God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Our stories of our lives continue to grow and prosper each and every day. Thanks goes to God. Once again my praise is that our lives will have significance and purpose if we just follow God!! Verses: Prov 16: 33 Joel 3: 9-16 Jonah(all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8263304551409089915-2015612088709963498?l=dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/feeds/2015612088709963498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/decisions-for-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2015612088709963498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8263304551409089915/posts/default/2015612088709963498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dieseldansdevotional.blogspot.com/2010/11/decisions-for-life.html' title='&quot;Decisions for Life&quot;'/><author><name>Danny.Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14847450054988972278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TO3KSc6tZfI/AAAAAAAAAak/k_yQ9RLpVJk/S220/DSCF1081.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SdqEjzJtG5M/TOuvExaHeMI/AAAAAAAAAaU/MLiSiP9eudU/s72-c/life%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
