<?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-3644814823049267778</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:54:18.548-07:00</updated><category term='May 2006'/><title type='text'>Be Free</title><subtitle type='html'>Musings on life...as it is...as it should be...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-4925897721682337020</id><published>2009-03-16T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:25:40.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my goodness...it's almost Spring!</title><content type='html'>Life is just flying by.  I knew I hadn't posted in some time, but didn't realize it was way back on New Year's Day.  I started a job the next day, and life just got away from me!  However, it was short lived, so I have a little time now while I'm job hunting, so a blogging I will go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's happened in the last couple of months?  We're going to be grandparents in August.  We are so very excited.  Joel and Robin got pregnant again, and this time things have been going along smoothly.  Bless the Lord.  I can't wait to meet "my baby" as I call him/her.  But I'm already thinking about how hard it will be to have so many miles between us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I hinted above, I had a job, but now I don't.  It wasn't meant to be - they were busy at first, but then the economy took it's bite and my hours became less and less, and then there were none.  Oh well.  It was not my dream job, but since we need the income right now, I am job hunting again.  Hopefully something will open up soon, and it will be the right thing for me.  I am trusting the Lord to provide for us as he always does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, life is good.  I turned 51 this month, so I'm officially OVER 50!  Whatever!  I feel and look better than I did at 40, so no complaints there.  I'm find it funny that at 51 I'm still trying to figure out what I'm gonna be when I grow up.  I hope I always keep growing and changing and that life never becomes old and stale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll stay on this roller coaster ride, and love every minute of it.  Hope you have more ups than downs in your journey, but remember that each part of the ride brings a different thrill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the ride!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-4925897721682337020?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/4925897721682337020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=4925897721682337020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4925897721682337020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4925897721682337020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-my-goodnessits-almost-spring.html' title='Oh my goodness...it&apos;s almost Spring!'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-711550578368411327</id><published>2009-01-01T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:17:40.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Well it's 2009 and it's gonna be fine!  I know I haven't blogged since late October, but I have no real excuse.  Just nothing of great importance to share I guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the beginning of another year and I am very curious to see where this year leads us.   It's amazing how fast the years go by now.  We saw some changes this year, Louie became our church administrator, I sold lots of soap, Josh is almost as tall as me and his voice is changing.  We thought we were going to be grandparents, but Joel and Robin's first pregnancy ended at 6 weeks.  Ups and downs, always.  Life is like a see-saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like 2009 will be a year with many forks in the road.  Where would God have us?  What should we be doing jobwise?  Should we continue to homeschool, or is it time to give public school a shot?  Ultimately we just have to seek God's face, and in doing so, we will never miss his will.  Forks in the road don't scare me too much...I just wonder which direction will lead to the biggest blessing and best service to the Lord.  I don't know that he is so all concerned with exactly what we do for living, just that we seek him in all we do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I would like to see the Lord bless us financially this year.  My goal is to be out of debt and in line for expanding my soap business.  I like to listen to Dave Ramsey, and we're going to try to follow his baby steps this year - setting up an emergency fund, starting the debt payoff snowball, expanding the emergency fund, putting away for retirement, saving for Josh's college, being able to give.  Ok, it's in writing - let's see what the year can bring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all of you a wonderful and prosperous new year.  May you be both blessed and a blessing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-711550578368411327?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/711550578368411327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=711550578368411327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/711550578368411327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/711550578368411327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-4231415702857478340</id><published>2008-10-29T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:20:17.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And you thought I'd never post again!</title><content type='html'>Well, I am probably the worst blogger in the mountains.  What can I say, I get busy and forget about keeping the internet world at large posted on my comings and goings.  I hope you haven't missed me too badly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is busy!  Fall is here and the mountains are beautiful.  We actually had our first snow on Tuesday morning.  SNOW!!!  It's not even Halloween yet!  It was just a dusting, built up on the roof of the barn and on the tree stumps in the yard, but it was snow none the less.  It's been chilly, and I am always cold now that I've lost my insulation.  My coats are all too big...I've gotta hit a Goodwill or something and get some warm stuff to wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's fall, the Leaf Lookers are all here, and that means it's Craft Show and Festival time!  Yeah!  I've been making soap, and making soap, and making soap!  And then on the weekends I've been selling soap, and selling soap, and selling soap!  It's fun, but hectic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Election Day is almost here.  It's quite the amazing race!  I will be voting for McCain/Palin, as I believe that the ProLife stand is important.  There are things I like about McCain, and things I don't.  I can say the same thing about Obama.  I don't worry about the election though.  I just do my part, and I figure that God will still be in control, and will have his hand on whoever ends up being our President.  You may call me simple minded.  I just believe what I believe.  No apologies for that.  Ok, enough about that.  (Except to say that the SNL skits with Tina Fey as Sarah Palin are just too funny....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our church is going through a project called 40 Days of Love.  It's been good, and it really makes you look at the relationships in your life and how they can all be better if we learn to love like Jesus loves.  Sounds easy enough, right?  Not always.   This has made me really look at how I treat others - do I look for ways to help them?  Do I really listen to them?  Am I willing to speak the truth in love when necessary?  Do I trust my loved ones?  Do they trust me?  Do I put their needs before my own?  Do I try to love the unloveable?  Hmmmmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are loved today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-4231415702857478340?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/4231415702857478340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=4231415702857478340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4231415702857478340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4231415702857478340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-you-thought-id-never-post-again.html' title='And you thought I&apos;d never post again!'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-2396317554274017975</id><published>2008-08-28T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T07:21:14.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My, my...time flies</title><content type='html'>Time is a funny thing.  We have it all segmented out - down to the milisecond.  Just think of Michael Phelps winning a close race at the Olympics!  How strange then that the passage of time can feel so very different for different people, or even dependent on what's happening in our life.&lt;br /&gt;Remember when you sat in class, waiting for the bell to ring?  Five minutes felt like forever.  Now that I'm 50, I blink and the week is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading my friend Jen's baby site for her son Austin, who just turned 2 yesterday.  His birthday is a wonderful event, but it also reminds us of the unexpected death of his sweet father, Thomas, 2 years ago on 8/19.  I cannot imagine how the time has passed for Jen.  When I think of Jen and Thomas, I see his sweet smile in a picture I took of them before their wedding.  I think of the wedding itself, almost flooded out due to some particularly wet Florida June weather - but soooo beautiful.  I see Jen and Thomas dancing in the courtyard after the rain had stopped.  It seems like yesterday, but in fact was 5 years ago.  Time flies indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at my own sweet boys.  Joel at 26, a married, working man.  I still picture him at 7 years old, laughing and clowning for the camera, his little Polk County southern accent saying, "Daaiddy!"   The Polk County accent is gone, replaced by the generic Manatee County non-specific only slightly southern drawl.  He no longer calls Dad "Daddy", but he will still ham it up for the camera on occasion.  And then there is my baby, Josh.  Now almost 12, and he outweighs me by 50 lbs.  Where is that baby that I carried?  Seems like it was just yesterday and I was feeling the Bug move around inside me.  Now he's starting 6th grade, dreaming of the car he will buy someday, telling me he likes brunettes more than blondes....AAAAAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, regardless of how time is flying, the best thing we can do is to live in the moment.  We can't change what's passed, and tomorrow may or may not come.  So NOW is what we have and what we should live in.  I've been thinking lately about that.  About why we save the good china for "special occasions" and why we put things off til we are thinner or more financially secure.  I don't want to waste today, dreaming about a tomorrow that may never come.  I want to enjoy today, and live it to its fullest.  Clean my house like company's coming, fix my husband's favorite foods, wear a dress once in a while instead of jeans, take a drive just to look at the mountains, burn the candles I bought that smell so good, wash my body with that homemade soap, go to lunch with my friends, tell someone how much I love and appreciate them, do it now - not tomorrow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop now, so I can enjoy today.  You have a good one too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-2396317554274017975?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/2396317554274017975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=2396317554274017975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2396317554274017975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2396317554274017975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-mytime-flies.html' title='My, my...time flies'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-7594669963663260975</id><published>2008-07-24T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T11:37:54.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Memory of Andrew Widman - A true Servant Heart</title><content type='html'>I have some dear friends in Ft. Myers, Florida.  Their names are Bonnie and Tommy Rickards.  We met when I was in high school.  Tommy became our Youth for Christ/Campus Life director, and I became the babysitter for their two small boys, David and Mark.  These were some precious times for me.  These 4 people became family to me, giving me all the love that I wasn't getting from home.  (Hey -now that I know what it's like, I can understand what my mom and dad were going through with 4 teenagers!)  I learned so much from this couple, about love, friendship, committment to Jesus.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time went on, another little boy, Joshua came along.  Then finally a girl - Susanna Ruth!  By this time I had graduated from high school, and soon after Tommy and Bonnie and the kids headed for Texas so that Tommy could go to seminary.  I remember visiting them when Susanna was about 3 or 4, so sweet...walking around always on her tippy toes...a tiny little fairy girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward many years.  The little fairy girl was now a tiny, beautiful princess in her wedding gown, marrying a handsome prince named Andrew Widman.  By this time I was married and had 2 kids, and it seemed amazing that this little one that I held as a baby was now a radiant bride.  I was so happy for her, that she had fallen in love with a man who was good, and loved Jesus and her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I haven't had personal contact with Susanna and Andrew, Bonnie and Tommy have been good to keep me up to date as their lives progressed.  First a son, Samuel.   We prayed as they sought to be missionaries in Thailand.  Then little Sasha was born, and we prayed as she went through some health issues.   And most recently they brought baby Sylvia into the world, and Bonnie and Tommy shared with us that Andrew had become a policeman with the Ft. Myers PD.  It looked like everything was going well.  Everyone healthy and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until 2am July 18, 2008.  30 year old, just a year on the force Andy responded to a domestic disturbance in downtown Ft. Myers, and was shot point blank and killed instantly.  His fellow officers took down the suspect out.  But that doesn't bring Andy back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what I know of Andy, he was a true servant.  He loved the Lord and loved his family.  He loved being a police officer.  This was his mission field.  He swore to serve and protect.  He prayed with victims of violent crimes, and probably even for those he arrested.  He was a unique and special man in all his ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I have kept up with the news, watched the funeral on the internet.  How proud I am of Susanna - her grace and strength in such a crushing time, sharing a piece of her heart with us during the service and showing us just a little more about this Andy, this man we would have loved to have known better.  We cried as we watched, wishing we could be there to do something - anything - to help ease the pain of our friends.  There is only one pain reliever though, and his name is Jesus.  Right now, I'm asking him again how this will bring him glory...why does a young, vibrant, good and loving father and husband have to die?  We have another friend who lost her 37 year old husband 2 years ago, and delivered their son a week later.  My heart breaks for these young women.  Each of them had indeed found their soul mates in their wonderful husbands, and now they are gone.  They will raise their children without these special men who were and would have been great fathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the Lord, I really do.  I have no personal fear of death, I know that it is just step into eternal life.  But man, I really don't understand why some things have to happen.  And I do ask WHY?  I think my God is big enough to handle my asking.  I don't think he always answers, but I know he hears me, and all the others who ask why.  And he holds us while we ask, and he sends a peace that passes all understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that if you've read this, you will pray for Susanna Widman, and for her children.  Pray for peace, comfort and guidance.  Pray that they will be able to mourn, and that they will be able to go on and to lead the lives that Andy would have wanted for them.  I know Andy is just fine.  He's home.  The Lord says, "Precious in my eyes is the death of my servant."  It's the ones who are left behind that need our prayers, our love and our support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hug your family.  Each day is precious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-7594669963663260975?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/7594669963663260975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=7594669963663260975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/7594669963663260975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/7594669963663260975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-memory-of-andrew-widman-true-servant.html' title='In Memory of Andrew Widman - A true Servant Heart'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-7775912500132652812</id><published>2008-05-23T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T06:54:24.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shack</title><content type='html'>If you have not already done so, read The Shack, by William P. Young.  It is the story of a man who has gone through a great tragedy, and receives a note, maybe from God, to come to The Shack - which is where the tragedy occurred.  This book will make you look at God, his love for us, and why life happens the way it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved this book.  It may not be theologically perfect, but it touches some deep areas regarding our trust in God, and whether we really feel that he is good and trustworthy and in control.  For me, this reaffirmed what I have known (especially in my head) and has pushed these things deeper into my heart and soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more of life I experience, the more I realize that I have to trust in my loving Father God, even when the more of life I experience the more I wonder why I trust him!!!  Does that make sense?  Read this book and maybe it will make a little more sense to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many layers of I AM that we have not even begun to touch.  We are wrapped up in religiosity and in the corporate church structure...we forget about the simple act of relationship.   Getting to know Jesus, loving him, loving Father, understanding his ways, hearing the Holy Spirit as he guides and directs us.  Realizing God in trinity is with us at all times, expressing his love for us in ways we can't comprehend.  And relationship with one another..loving each other should be our foremost priority, and as the Apostle John has said, if we just did that one thing...loved one another...it would be enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal, after reading this book, is to be more intentional in my relationships...with Abba, with my husband and sons and daughter in law, with my mom and siblings and other family, with my dear sweet friends.  Relationship and community with one another is where the heart of Jesus can be found.  I want his heart - beating and loving through me.  I want the wind of the Holy Spirit whispering in my ear, and I want to be aware of what is being spoken to me.  I want to be wrapped in the arms of my loving "Papa" and to know that he is especially fond of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go get The Shack and read it...and pass it on to someone you love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-7775912500132652812?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/7775912500132652812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=7775912500132652812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/7775912500132652812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/7775912500132652812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2008/05/shack.html' title='The Shack'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-7503276209147486575</id><published>2008-04-30T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T13:15:06.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shorts...a new hair cut...What?!  Winter weather?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/SBjSI6-X0vI/AAAAAAAAAuk/s9UcIhTJGEY/s1600-h/Haircut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195133220883518194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/SBjSI6-X0vI/AAAAAAAAAuk/s9UcIhTJGEY/s320/Haircut.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great day on Saturday 4/26. Put on the shorts and headed out to a festival in Sylva called Greening up the Mountains. Then, during the last day or so, it got cold again. I think we had Dogwood Winter and maybe now it's Blackberry Winter. Whatever. I'm ready for Spring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/SBjRW6-X0uI/AAAAAAAAAuc/KUmATDfOipY/s1600-h/Suzi+143lb+size+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195132361890058978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/SBjRW6-X0uI/AAAAAAAAAuc/KUmATDfOipY/s320/Suzi+143lb+size+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today, I got my stringy hair cut.  It's been a long time since I've had it short, but I like it pretty well.  I may even have a few layers cut in after I play around with it for a week or so.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So those are the minor changes in my life at the moment.  Time just seems to fly by!  Josh has his end of year testing this Friday, so school will be coming to a close soon.  We have a trip to Michigan planned for the end of May, and look forward to seeing my brother and sister in law, and my older son Joel and his wife Robin who are also coming up.  The guys will have a fishing trip for walleye on Lake Erie.  I guess the girls will shop!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all, life is good as usual.  Can't wait to see what new things are coming our way!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-7503276209147486575?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/7503276209147486575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=7503276209147486575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/7503276209147486575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/7503276209147486575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2008/04/shortsa-new-hair-cutwhat-winter-weather.html' title='Shorts...a new hair cut...What?!  Winter weather?'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/SBjSI6-X0vI/AAAAAAAAAuk/s9UcIhTJGEY/s72-c/Haircut.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-7127232890264085983</id><published>2008-04-20T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:16:48.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime in the mountains</title><content type='html'>I am a bad blogger.  I am a bad blogger.  I am a bad .... oh well, you get the point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've actually been pretty busy lately, making soap and candles in preparation for the first festival of the season.  Yesterday we were selling our wares at the Appalachian Growers Fair, in beautiful Dillsboro, NC.   This was a first time event, to raise funds for the Monteith Homestead.  The day started out raining, but by the time we got set up and the fair opened, the sun was indeed shining.   It was a beautiful day, and we did pretty well in sales.  I've been making and selling jewelry for about 5 years now, but during the last 2 years I've been converting over to soapmaking.  There are way too many jewelry folks in my neck of the woods!  (Franklin is the Gem Capital!)  So, this at this event, I had soap, candles and jewelry!  I heard from several customers that I had the best booth there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soapmaking is fun, and we love using my homemade soap.  It's mild and makes your skin feel good!  And all the different scents are heavenly.  I make my soap from scratch, starting with lye and water, and adding that to my selected oils.  I use the hot process, where you cook the soap in the oven for a while.  Makes a nice soap, kind of rustic looking.  I have also done cold process and liked that too.  The cold process lets you have more time to make swirls and such with your colors, or to do layering.  Either way produces a good product.  There is just nothing like a nice handmade soap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soap company is called Lily and the King Handmade Soap.  I can hear you - "Where in the world did you get that name?"  Ok - Susan (my real name) means lily, and the King is my husband - King Louis!  Hey, we like it.  Louie has set up a website for me.  It's in the early stages, and we have LOTS to add to it, but you can check it out at &lt;a href="http://www.lilyandtheking.com/"&gt;www.lilyandtheking.com&lt;/a&gt;  We took lots of soap pics yesterday, so hopefully we'll get it all updated soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gonna be looking for some more fairs and festivals to sell my goodies.  There are farmers markets and flea markets available as the weather gets warmer, so I've gotta get out there! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you out enjoying our wonderful mountains!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-7127232890264085983?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/7127232890264085983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=7127232890264085983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/7127232890264085983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/7127232890264085983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2008/04/springtime-in-mountains.html' title='Springtime in the mountains'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-6658929741960956530</id><published>2008-02-21T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T12:35:42.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Grace is Enough</title><content type='html'>I'm leading the ladies' Bible Study at our church, and we're going through Beth Moore's "A Woman's Heart - God's Dwelling Place" - a great study!   This was her very first study, and it is the first she has revisited and revamped.  I'm definitely enjoying it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The study has started out by comparing the Israelites' 40 years in the desert to our lives today.  There are some amazing parallels and I especially liked the comparison of manna and God's grace.  You remember manna - the bread of angels that God sent each morning to those grumbling people who wanted to go back to Egypt.  God's instructions were that they should collect it every morning, and on the day before the Sabbath they were to collect twice what they needed.  Everyone was to collect enough for each person in their family, and just enough for that day.  When they measured it out, it came to about an omer each - and no one had too little or too much, regardless of what they collected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how is that compared to God's grace?  First,  it was available, and God sent it.  However, the people had to get out of their tents and collect it...otherwise, they would just sit in there and starve, while provision for them was right outside their door.  That's just like God's grace.  It is available to us, but we have to collect it from Him.  I guess that is the reason that some people get it, and some don't.  We've got to have the relationship with Him, and seek Him to acquire that grace that He so freely gives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now manna was a daily thing.  If it was kept overnight (except on the Sabbath) it got stinky and full of maggots.  (Sorry!  That's what the scriptures say!)  I'm not saying that grace gets stinky, but I am saying that it should be a daily thing.  It is new every morning, and we are to seek it daily.  It's all about our relationship with God.  We've gotta stay in communication with our Father!  If you're trying to get by on grace that you received a month ago....it's going to be hard.  You need some fresh grace for a new day!  Talk to Him and ask for what you need!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another interesting thing was that there was enough manna for everyone, whether some needed a little or a lot.  That's grace - each morning it's new, and sometimes we need a lot more of it!  Have you ever watched someone go through a tragedy and wondered how they could cope?  Grace.  Available on an 'as need' basis.  There will never be too little of it, and never too much.  I don't have to fear that you will use it all up in your time of need - when I need it, more will be available for me.  Unlimited, unmerited grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God said that the Israelites would see His glory each morning when they saw the manna.  We see His glory with every drop of grace He pours out on us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are collecting your grace today, and that in it, you see His glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Praise Him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-6658929741960956530?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/6658929741960956530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=6658929741960956530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/6658929741960956530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/6658929741960956530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2008/02/your-grace-is-enough.html' title='Your Grace is Enough'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-8194484147693634190</id><published>2008-01-30T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T13:36:08.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/R6DouCg5x4I/AAAAAAAAAsk/9SaNRn999gM/s1600-h/Suzi011208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161381050613090178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/R6DouCg5x4I/AAAAAAAAAsk/9SaNRn999gM/s320/Suzi011208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, well, well!  'Bout time I got back here and posted something!  I have no good excuses for why I haven't posted.  So, post I will.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think I was still in Florida the last time I posted.  We had a lovely Christmas morning with my son Joel and his beautiful bride Robin.  Then over to my mom's for Christmas gifts and dinner.  A very nice day overall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We left to come home to NC on the Saturday before New Years.  It was great to get home.  However, the house was cold, and the mice had a grand old time while we were gone - leaving my pantry full of little brown presents, and lots of surprise stashes of rice and popcorn all over the place.  Fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We got to spend New Year's Eve at the home of our friends Mike and Peggy.  Also there were their daughter Jen and baby Austin, and our friends John and Dana with their daughters Jackie and Shannon, and granddaughter Maddie.  We had a fun night!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life is pretty much back to winter normal.  We did have a nice snow on New Year's Day, and the last of it just melted off our driveway yesterday.  Can't wait for the next snow!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As you can see in the picture (if you compare it to some older ones) I've continued on the weigh down.  I have lost 94lbs so far, with about 30 to go.  My Type II Diabetes and my Sleep Apnea are gone!  Yee haw!  I am smaller now than I was in the 5th grade.  Ok, so I was the tallest and biggest kid in my class...but it's still true!  I continue to try to choose to eat healthy foods, and to get some exercise on most days.  Josh and Louie are trying to improve their eating habits along with me, so it's a win-win situation.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God is good.  We came back to NC with no real job prospects for Louie.  Of course a job he never expected came to him, and even though he's driving 3 hours a day to and from the job, it's money in the bank!  We're still trying to decide what the Lord has in store for us here.  We just walk each day a step at a time, and wait for Him to show us the way.  I don't know how we can feel secure in this, but somehow we do.  He's held us so far, and will continue to meet our needs as we continue to rely on Him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll post again before you know it, so do check back!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Loving life!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-8194484147693634190?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/8194484147693634190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=8194484147693634190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/8194484147693634190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/8194484147693634190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/R6DouCg5x4I/AAAAAAAAAsk/9SaNRn999gM/s72-c/Suzi011208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-1409743897920630774</id><published>2007-12-16T10:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T11:26:02.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Update</title><content type='html'>Home is where the heart is....so I guess if we are with our loved ones we are home.  However, if you've ever spent an extended visit in someone else's (your mother's) home, you may realize that it's still not really HOME!  All that being said, you can guess that we won't be celebrating a tender NC Christmas.  (Can you hear me sobbing....)  Instead, we will be here in sunny Florida, enjoying being with my son and daughter in love, but trying to walk on the eggshells of my mothers's moods as we celebrate here in the home of my youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to keep a good attitude....I'm trying to keep a good attitude...I'm trying........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is our favorite time of year.  We love to decorate and entertain...cooking goodies and listening to our ever growing collection of Christmas CD's (just got James Taylor's new one!) and just enjoying the atmosphere that permeates the season.  Unfortunately, since moving to NC in 2004, we have only been able to celebrate Christmas in our home ONE TIME!!!  My goal for 2008 is to make sure we are home for Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of entertaining, our son and daughter in love had their 2nd annual Christmas Party last night.  Fun was had by all!  They had a nice spread (including some delicious Chicken Salad Croissant sandwiches made by yours truly - aw come on!  You remember them and your mouth is watering just thinking about them!) with sandwiches, chips, candy, cookies, cupcakes, and the Chocolate Fountain with lots of fruit for dipping.  Of course the kids were very happy when my brother Jay appeared with a big bag of fluffy marshmallows!!! Under the chocolate falls they went!  We won't even begin to comment on the plate of chocolate covered strawberries that someone (not me!!! it was twins-actual identical twins) lost control of.  I just remember hearing Duke saying to them "I hate you." as he watched them eat the strawberries.  Next thing you know...chocolate on the chair, the dress, the floor....  Oh wait...I wasn't going to comment on that!  Speaking of twins, ask Nancy and Robin which twins dressed exactly alike at the party!  Those girls are too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a Silly Santa gift exchange.  The most sought after gifts were scratch off tickets, Bailey's Irish Cream, a bottle of bubbly and...drum roll please...a huge remote control that even Louie could read without his glasses.  It was a hilarious time!  I was the third person to choose a gift, and Louie was the last.  Like any good husband, he got those scratchoff tickets back for me (I chose them first and immediately had them swiped from my grubby little hands!).   They were a Poker Hold 'Em type game, and being the Poker enthusiast that I am, I thought at first that I had won $155. Once Louie and his brother John instructed me on what a "Flush" was...I flushed away $150 of my supposed winnings.  But hey!  I've got $5 to buy another ticket....and who knows what I could win on that one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing missing at the party was the McGrew-Kelly clan...we've got to get our acts together.  Last year they made the party and we didn't.  This year we made the party and they didn't.  Hmmmmmm.  There is something so wrong with that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did make it to church today - the Church at Bradenton - otherwise known as Church of God on 43rd St.  They had their adult Christmas program and it was very nice.  Made Louie and me teary eyed as we wistfully remembered all the fun of past programs with Mike and Peggy.  If I'd have known we'd be here this long, I would have joined their choir as a snowbird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you're asking, is all my Christmas shopping finished???  What?  Are you kidding?  It would not be Christmas without me running around at the last minute trying to finish up!  We may spend Christmas Eve night with Joel and Robin....so I guess I need to get myself in shopping gear and git er done.  That way, I might actually get everything wrapped and ready so I can enjoy Christmas Eve, and get to bed before 3am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for us as we wander through this wonderful season.  Know that we are praying for you.&lt;br /&gt;Have yourselves a Merry Little Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-1409743897920630774?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/1409743897920630774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=1409743897920630774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1409743897920630774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1409743897920630774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-update.html' title='Christmas Update'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-2232283665115807280</id><published>2007-11-20T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T07:27:37.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home for the Holidays</title><content type='html'>Man oh man would I love to be home for Thanksgiving.  Instead, we are still here in Florida.  Yes, the weather is beautiful, but having lived here for 40 some years, been there-seen that.  I would love to be putting on my coat- complaining about being cold!   But, alas and alack, I will slip into my sandals and take my bare toes to Ft. Meade for turkey day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be nice to see the Olivio side of the family.  My poor husband has been forced into Frankdom over the years.  My son knows his Frank relatives completely, but struggles to remember the names of his Olivio aunts and uncles.  For his first 8 years of life, we lived a mile from my parents and they took care of him while I worked.   Since moving to NC in 2004, we've returned many times, such as now, and stay right here in the home I grew up in.  Communal family living.  Oh the joys!  I will forever be 16 and unable to do anything right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's not all that bad.  I do love being able to see my mother and sister and brothers.  My mom has some heart problems, and it's hard to say how long she'll be around.  Seems like she will live forever, but you just never know.  I lost my dad in 2005, 6 weeks after his cancer diagnosis.  Life really is short, and moments should be treasured.  So, I put up with the stuff I don't like, so that I can have some time that counts.  Nothing dramatic, just trips to the thrift store to find cheap clothes, or learning to make a time honored recipe that I know my mom will never write down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Thanksgiving.  We will go to my husband's sister Barbara's house.  He has 8 brothers and sisters, and all the family that goes along with that.  So different from my little family, now just Mom, my sister and 2 brothers and me - the only married one - bringing my husband and two sons, and now one daughter in law.  Oh, and I must include my older son's sister, who is living with them and now a part of our family too.  She is 16, and still sweet enough for all of us to love her.  She's also the little blond granddaughter my mom always wanted!   But I digress.  Ft. Meade - Thanksgiving.  There will be lots of relatives, lots of food, including the homemade gnocchi made by our immediate family.  This recipe was passed down by my hubby's sweet mother.  She taught us to make this pasta, and we have carried on the tradition.   An Italian Thanksgiving it will again be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as they say, home is where the heart is, so I guess we will be home, but part of us will be in NC- as our hearts are missing our familyfriends there.  You know who you are! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I ponder this holiday, I am thankful for my husband, my sons, my daughter in law, my almost daughter, my mom, my sister and brothers, my heart familyfriends in NC, my health, my laid back life, my dog and cat.  Most of all, I am thankful that I know my Savior, my Redeemer, my Father God - and that my life is hidden in Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Thankful.  Happy Thanksgiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-2232283665115807280?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/2232283665115807280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=2232283665115807280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2232283665115807280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2232283665115807280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/11/home-for-holidays.html' title='Home for the Holidays'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-1910970109892278644</id><published>2007-11-08T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T17:43:05.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 months of weight loss</title><content type='html'>It's been 4 months since I had a Mini Gastric Bypass done.  I've lost about 67 lbs and feel great.   It's good to by pass the "plus sizes" and head for the regular clothes!  Of course most of my shopping is now done at the local thrift stores, since I'm still losing and don't want to invest much in my ever shrinking wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be 50 in March, and hope to be pretty close to my goal by then.  We'll see...I'm expecting my weight loss to slow down some over the next few months.  Regardless of whether I'm at my goal, I do know that I will be skinnier than I have been in a loooooooong time.  That's the way to enter my 50's!!!  I expect this to be a wonderful decade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-1910970109892278644?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/1910970109892278644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=1910970109892278644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1910970109892278644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1910970109892278644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/11/4-months-of-weight-loss.html' title='4 months of weight loss'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-875478876108034638</id><published>2007-10-19T15:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T15:55:03.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you happy?  I am!</title><content type='html'>I was watching "the View" today...I know - I know..... but it's on and I'm home!  Anyhoo - they were discussing being happy, and the general consensus was that they didn't think anyone was really happy.  Especially "religious" people....the guilt trip and all that..don't get too happy or the other shoe will drop.  Better to be down and depressed so there are no surprises.  Hogwash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let me say that I am happy.  Is my life perfect?  Absolutely not.  But I am happy.  I have an all powerful God who loves me, a Savior who stands beside Him pleading for me - how could I not be happy?  Now, happiness is relative I guess (no, you don't get it from your relatives - it's usually the opposite!).  Happiness for me is contentedness, knowing that in the end, everything will be made right and whole, no more questions without answers, no tears, no sickness, no death.  This makes me happy.  My family and friends love me and I love them - this makes me happy.  I live in the beautiful mountains of NC that are now turning beautiful yellow, red and orange - this makes me happy.  Life is an adventure - this makes me happy.  There is just so much to be happy about.  Happiness outweighs the circumstances we find ourselves in, if we will let it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not happy, I hope this doesn't sound like drivel to you.  Pray for happiness.  I know that the Lord Jesus came to give us life, and life more abundantly....how can that not call for happiness?  I pray that if you need some happiness, it will come to you in buckets full!  He is faithful and He will do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He makes me happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-875478876108034638?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/875478876108034638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=875478876108034638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/875478876108034638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/875478876108034638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/10/are-you-happy-i-am.html' title='Are you happy?  I am!'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-6990747247703151610</id><published>2007-10-19T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T06:25:37.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the weigh down....</title><content type='html'>My weight loss journey continues to be wonderful.  I've lost 58.5 pounds, so I figure I'm over half way there.  My clothes are all too big, except for a few that I save from the last time I was smaller.  We'll be heading to Florida for a visit within the next two weeks, so I'm looking forward to some shopping with my mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have a different view of food now.  I've dieted soooo many times, but this time is very different.  I still don't eat much, and have to make sure I drink a protein shake every day to get my protein in.  There is no way I could do it otherwise!  I passed a milestone recently, and my hubby was saying that we needed to celebrate it...however I wanted.  Well, I can tell you, before this, I would have been figuring out where to go out to eat, even if I was dieting.  But now I don't find food to be celebratory.  It's just not that interesting anymore.  So I guess I will have to figure out what else we can do.  A movie in the theatre would be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of visiting Florida, here we go again.  It just seems that right now, that's where the jobs are for Louie.  He is looking to change careers, and the Lord may be opening some doors for him, but right now the door is open to Florida.  I just hope we'll get a little cool weather while we are there, since we'll be missing it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The leaves are changing colors here, and they are beautiful.  Since moving here in 2004, this is only the second time we've seen the fall.  We saw it in 2004, but then it was late in 2005 so we had already gone to Florida, and then last year we were already in Florida and stayed past the colors.  I'm glad to be here this year, so we can appreciate the beautiful fall season, and not JUST have to rake the leaves up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're heading to drive the Appalachian Parkway on Sunday with my brother and sister in law, Frank and Sherri.  It's supposed to be a nice day, so I'm looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fall Y'all!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-6990747247703151610?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/6990747247703151610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=6990747247703151610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/6990747247703151610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/6990747247703151610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-weigh-down.html' title='On the weigh down....'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-4305842535453685652</id><published>2007-09-01T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T14:04:52.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the weigh down....</title><content type='html'>As I mentioned before, I am on a weight loss journey.  So far, I'm pleased with the results - a loss of 37 lbs since 7/5/07.  I still have lots to go, but that's ok.  I'm learning what I can eat, and what I can't.  Scrambled eggs are on my NO list, and as of yesterday, so is cream cheese!  Some things just don't want to stay down!  Ok, I know, TMI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been changing my cooking habits, since I'm not eating much anymore, and Louie is trying to lose a few pounds himself.  Josh also needs to lose, or at least maintain until he hits his growth spurt.  So, it's usually chicken or lean meat, and some kind of veggie for dinner.  Since Louie works most days, lunch is just Josh and me.  I am pleased to say that Josh's french fry habit has been cut back since we've gotten home from Florida.  He usually has a "snack wrap" that I make for him, or a hamburger or whatever, but no fries.  When I do let him have fries at home, they are just baked potato wedges.  Lots less fat.  I like to have a little soup or salad for my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how much of our lives and social interactions revolve around food.  I love to cook, and I love to entertain, so it's always been a big part of our get togethers.  Now, I'm looking at food differently, trying to find delicious but nutritious recipes.  I like trying new recipes, and its wonderful to find something that all three of us like!  If it's a hit for us, it's something I can keep in mind when I am cooking for friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of that...gotta find a good Mahi-Mahi recipe for dinner tonight!  Abbasynian!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-4305842535453685652?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/4305842535453685652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=4305842535453685652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4305842535453685652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4305842535453685652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/09/on-weigh-down.html' title='On the weigh down....'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-1683333471985049519</id><published>2007-08-21T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T17:52:23.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home in the Mountains - take 2</title><content type='html'>I don't know why my post won't show up, so I'm trying it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been home since August 5th, and I guess it's time to start blogging again. Did anyone miss me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned in my previous post, I had mini-gastric-bypass surgery on 7/5. I have lost 31 lbs. so far, and I'm thrilled! Gone is my bear-like snoring! I can actually sleep through the night - and Louie can too! I look forward to lots more pounds lost! I'll post some pics when I get Louie to take some new ones.I think we left the door open when we returned from Florida, 'cause it's sure been hot here in the mountains. Of course it's nothing like Florida, and at least we have the cool nights and mornings. Even with the heat, it's so good to be home. The mountains are green and beautiful and there is nothing like being in your own home after a long time away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our best friends, Mike and Peggy, have moved to the mountains also and we are so happy. They actually live about an hour from us, but that's better than 11 hours. We've been to see them several times already. We know that the Lord has brought them here, and look forward to the direction He gives them for ministry. Mike has left "full time" ministry as a profession, but that just leaves room for God to open other doors so that Mike and Peggy can both fulfill their calling in new ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are constantly changing and moving in ways we don't expect. That's the hand of God in motion, bending and shaping us into the image He has prepared. My goal is to stay open, flexible, and expectant, with my ears, eyes and heart tuned to Him and His direction. It's exciting to know that the Creator of the Universe has a heart for me, and wants to include me in what He's doing here on our little rock. Glory!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-1683333471985049519?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/1683333471985049519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=1683333471985049519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1683333471985049519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1683333471985049519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-home-in-mountains-take-2.html' title='Back Home in the Mountains - take 2'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-5733624493622259434</id><published>2007-08-20T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T14:22:11.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back home in the mountains</title><content type='html'>We've been home since August 5th, and I guess it's time to start blogging again.  Did anyone miss me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned in my previous post, I had mini-gastric-bypass surgery on 7/5.  I have lost 31 lbs. so far, and I'm thrilled!  Gone is my bear-like snoring!  I can actually sleep through the night - and Louie can too!  I look forward to lots more pounds lost!  I'll post some pics when I get Louie to take some new ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we left the door open when we returned from Florida, 'cause it's sure been hot here in the mountains.  Of course it's nothing like Florida, and at least we have the cool nights and mornings.  Even with the heat, it's so good to be home.  The mountains are green and beautiful and there is nothing like being in your own home after a long time away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our best friends, Mike and Peggy, have moved to the mountains also and we are so happy.  They actually live about an hour from us, but that's better than 11 hours.  We've been to see them several times already.  We know that the Lord has brought them here, and look forward to the direction He gives them for ministry.  Mike has left "full time" ministry as a profession, but that just leaves room for God to open other doors so that Mike and Peggy can both fulfill their calling in new ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives are constantly changing and moving in ways we don't expect.  That's the hand of God in motion, bending and shaping us into the image He has prepared.  My goal is to stay open, flexible, and expectant, with my ears, eyes and heart tuned to Him and His direction.  It's exciting to know that the Creator of the Universe has a heart for me, and wants to include me in what He's doing here on our little rock.  Glory!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-5733624493622259434?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/5733624493622259434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=5733624493622259434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/5733624493622259434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/5733624493622259434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-home-in-mountains.html' title='Back home in the mountains'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-2090260478878003554</id><published>2007-06-20T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T07:26:27.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog - What Blog???</title><content type='html'>Well, we left for Florida on 5/31 and I haven't blogged since.  So here goes.  We were able to sneak into Bradenton and had to hide for 2 days from my older son Joel.  He turned 25 on 5/31, and his wife had a surprise birthday party planned for 6/2.  Sooooo, we had to make up stories about why our home phone wasn't working, and that we had a job starting Monday, and just didn't know when we would make it down for a summer visit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday came, and we waited until the surprise party was underway.  Joel was thoroughly surprised by everyone waiting at their clubhouse.  However, as we were trying to sneak into a parking place, Joel saw us - and took off running toward us!  It was priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel looks great, having lost over 50 lbs.  His wife, Robin, also looks great, having lost over 35 lbs.  I am so proud of both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of losing weight, I am having a Mini-Gastric Bypass on 7/5, and hope to lose (and keep off) this extra weight I've been carrying around my whole life.  I am excited, as the results of this surgery are very good.  I have been on about every diet imaginable over the years, and could lose some weight, but couldn't keep it off.  I want to succeed this time.  So, watch for pictures and I hope to show you some great results over the next 2 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florida is hot, but this is a nice visit.  Can't wait to get back to the beautiful mountains though!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-2090260478878003554?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/2090260478878003554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=2090260478878003554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2090260478878003554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2090260478878003554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-what-blog.html' title='Blog - What Blog???'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-2264292893054996075</id><published>2007-05-10T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T10:15:44.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back...with pictures!</title><content type='html'>Well...seems like forever ago when I posted about deck staining.  We did accomplish the feat and the results are beautiful.  I have added a new album of pics to show off our hard work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this weekend is Mom's Day.  I am pleased to say that I got a riding lawn mower as my gift!  Shocked are you?  Well, after mowing this mountain lawn with a push mower for 3 years, I am so thrilled to get a riding lawn mower that I can't stand it!  Nothing is flat on this lawn!  Now, I just have to learn how NOT to fall off the mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been busy making jewelry.  I am participating in a festival this weekend, and hope to sell some of my wares.  Being the day before Mother's Day, I should have a bit of business.  I am actually trying to wind this jewelry business down.  I started making jewelry in 2002 or so, down in Florida.  Had a good time selling it...home parties and such.  Now, I live in the land of jewelry makers!  It's difficult to even get a spot in a local craftshow.  So, I've been seeing what I can make out of the bits and pieces I have collected, without buying any new supplies.  I am pleasantly surprised at what I've been able to produce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just have to finish up and get my dining room table cleared off, and the house cleaned, for company starting Sunday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whirlwind never stops!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-2264292893054996075?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/2264292893054996075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=2264292893054996075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2264292893054996075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2264292893054996075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-backwith-pictures.html' title='I&apos;m back...with pictures!'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-3333202521413296024</id><published>2007-04-20T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T14:03:06.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deck Staining Time</title><content type='html'>We've been meaning to stain the deck since, ah, gee, August of 2004 - when we moved in.  It's funny what seems to be so urgent at the time, and then life just goes on, and the urgency with it.  So, we're finally going to stain it.  Now I say IT.  But actually there are 2 decks, one small one off our bedroom on the third floor, and the other BIG deck that goes around 3 sides of the house.  Doesn't it sound like fun? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louie pressure washed the house and deck, replaced some bad wood, and now he's sanding down the railings so they will be nice and smooth.  Tomorrow morning (early-yuck) we will do the actual staining.  I'll post some pictures once we are finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see the pictures, you will wonder - wow - why didn't they paint the house like they said they were going to?  That crazy blue-green color has got to go.  Hmmmm.  Just another one of those urgent things that got less urgent.  The paint is not the best color, but it's still in good condition.  So, we'll continue to live with it for now.  Funny what you can learn to live with or live without.  Like those frenchdoors for my bedroom deck......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-3333202521413296024?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/3333202521413296024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=3333202521413296024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/3333202521413296024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/3333202521413296024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/04/deck-staining-time.html' title='Deck Staining Time'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-4570456535817305050</id><published>2007-04-14T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T11:32:50.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The groundhog lied...</title><content type='html'>Well, looks like the groundhog lied, since winter has revisited us here.  We had snow the night before Easter, and may have somemore in a couple of days.  Windows have been closed, and the heat turned back on.  Off go the sandals and on go the socks and clogs.  Pooh.  And all this while Mike, Peggy, Jen and Austin are having fun cruising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I am very glad about, is that we DID NOT get our garden planted.  Good thing, as we would have worked for naught.  After several nights in the low 20's, all the beautiful flowers on the trees are gone, and the sweet, green leaves have withered.  I look around my yard, and pray that the willows and other trees and shrubs will regrow their leaves.  The apple farmers in Hendersonville have lost most of their crops.  Such a shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, about that global warming.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be true, although my thoughts are that it may just be cyclical weather.  With all the technology that we now have, it's easy for us to see the polar ice caps melting, and a lot of other things that could not be seen 100 years ago.  Who knows if what we are going through now, is just a repeat of something that happened several hundred years ago.  We've had weird weather.  Look back in history and you will find many strange things caused by or due to "un" natural weather patterns.  Even this year is not unique..it snowed on a camping trip we took on April 22, 2005.  The only thing different this year, is that we had unseasonably warm weather BEFORE the late freeze.  So we have super warm weather and super cold weather.  Is is really so strange?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't worry about it too much.  Someday we will have a new earth, and until then, I'll just stand amazed at what happens in nature and weather.  All the earth will sing His praises.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-4570456535817305050?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/4570456535817305050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=4570456535817305050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4570456535817305050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4570456535817305050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/04/groundhog-lied.html' title='The groundhog lied...'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-4276762987743690216</id><published>2007-04-05T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T09:50:36.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Church and Community</title><content type='html'>Churches of today certainly come in all sizes, from the very small home church to the mega church with thousands of members.  The church that we now attend has about 250 members, not small, but large enough to &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; know everyone.  The church we were part of for 17 years was larger, but we had many friends that we developed over the years, through choir, home fellowships and the like.  In all of that, we had a few friends who were our dearest, our truest, our closest.  So, even after we moved, our former church really felt like home - and continued to feel that way for several years, until our closest friends also left for various reasons.  Now, there is no "draw" for us there, even though the preaching and music hasn't really changed much, our hearts don't connect like they did before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, at our current church, we have made some friends, through being involved in music, the tech team, and Bible studies.  But we don't feel that connection that we had before.  Folks are nice, and we feel loved, but not really &lt;strong&gt;known&lt;/strong&gt;.  I guess that's what community is.  Being loved and being known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Community is when friends become family.  It is the true church.  It involves risking yourself, by being open and honest about the good, bad and the ugly.  It means loving someone when they are wonderful and all is well, and loving them when they are in a tragic place.  It means being willing to share, and being willing to listen.  To encourage and lift up, and to hold accountable.  To have fun together, and to cry together.  To pray for and with each other.  To be available to others, not to be Jesus for them, but to point them to Jesus.  To eat together, and drink coffee together, to talk about all the meaningful and meaningless aspects of our daily lives, and to be there for each other, regardless of the circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a community like that.  It's really stretched out right now, by miles and house sales, but it is there.  I am blessed to have people in my life who love me inspite of who I am in me, and because of who I am in Christ.  And I am blessed to be able to love them in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream is that this community will come together logistically closer, and closer in spirit and heart.  The early church is our example, meeting together daily, for worship, prayer, songs and hymns and spiritual songs, fellowship and food.  And when they did so, they grew, and they changed the world.  I want to change the world that I am a part of, and I know that I can't do it on my own.  But with the Lord, and my community, no telling what can happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, right now, I will continue to be an active part of my stretched out community.  Praying fervently, bringing encouragement, feeding my friends both spiritually and physically!  Being family...being the church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-4276762987743690216?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/4276762987743690216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=4276762987743690216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4276762987743690216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4276762987743690216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/04/church-and-community.html' title='Church and Community'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-2556364400982622035</id><published>2007-03-31T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T19:02:02.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your Big Dream?</title><content type='html'>I watched part of a TV show the other night...Donny Osmond was hosting, and it has to do with people pleading with the audience to vote for them to grant their biggest dream.  The premise is not bad, as I believe that everyone should have a dream, but the show was really rather hokey.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it got me thinking about my Big Dream again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before moving to NC in the summer of '04, Louie and I read The Dream Giver, by Bruce Wilkinson.  It's about a little Nobody named Ordinary who lives in the Land of Familiar....and he has a Big Dream.  It tells him that he , a Nobody, was made to be a Somebody and destined to achieve Great Things.  This book changed our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get rather content in our lives, and often get so involved in the routine that we don't even remember that we have a Big Dream.  For us, the Dream involved leaving our Land of Familiar- our forever home of Florida, and moving to our Land of Promise - North Carolina.  It was frightening, fun, heartbreaking, lonely, exciting and fulfulling.  That was almost 3 years ago! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that 3 years, we've bought a home, Louie has re-established his business, I've homeschooled Josh for 2nd, 3rd and now 4th grades and we've gotten involved in a new church.  But somehow in doing so....I think our Big Dream is still unfinished.  Or maybe our Land of Promise has become a Land of Familiar! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we decided to move to NC, the decision was based on how we felt when we visited the mountains.  Refreshed, renewed, replenished.  Our hope was that we could have a home here that would allow us room for guests who needed a break.  From ministry, work, or just life.  And that they could come to our home and find a haven and refuge from the everyday.  Thankfully, our home has room for visitors, and we've had them...and it's been great!  However, most of the time it's been friends and relatives on vacation - so that means lots of running around, seeing the sights and doing all the mountain things.  Not a bad time - but not always refreshing and renewing! &lt;br /&gt;The best times of renewing have been those evenings of just sitting on the deck, watching the sunset and then seeing the fireflies come out as it gets dark.  We keep some lidded jars on the deck table, so the kids (and kids at heart) can run around and catch a few of those glowing bugs.  Meanwhile, on the deck, the conversation flows, and relaxation takes place.  Heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in all of that, I guess I'm just thinking about our Big Dream again.  Our friends, Mike and Peggy McGrew, are in a transition period.  Part of our Big Dream was that they, too would come to the mountains to live.  For a long time, it began to look like they wouldn't be moving to the mountains, at least not any time in the near future.  So, we figured maybe they weren't to be a part of our Big Dream.  It made us sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we've been here without them, we've been able to establish a sweet friendship with Peggy's sister Dana and her husband John, who live just north of us.  But, between us and John and Dana....no telling who wanted Mike and Peggy here more!  I guess we all prayed so hard for them to come, that the Lord decided to answer our prayer.  What a whirlwind their lives have become!  After a year of much change, they will be moving here soon!  Just need to sell their condo and up they will come, bringing their daughter Jen and grandson Austin, too...and Grandmommy Joan.  (It could only be better if my mom and sister Katy would move up!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that already, Mike and Peggy and Jen have been through so much in this change in their lives, and there will be many more changes.  But God has his hand on them, and he will walk them through the ups and downs of it all.  I know that they are anxious to be here, and to get started on their new Big Dream! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In knowing that they are coming, it has made me reexamine my Big Dream...and I want it to be even Bigger than my original!  I don't know what the Lord has planned, but I know that I want to be involved in whatever it is.  I would love to see all of us - Louie, Josh and me, Mike and Peggy and Jen, John and Dana - all involved in community - living out our lives as ministry.  In what way this will happen, I don't know.  But I do know that we all love each other, and we love the Lord, and we are seeking Him.  And if we seek Him, He will make our Big Dream known to us....we can't miss it, because He is the Dream Giver.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-2556364400982622035?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/2556364400982622035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=2556364400982622035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2556364400982622035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2556364400982622035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/03/whats-your-big-dream.html' title='What&apos;s your Big Dream?'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-5363215737892442821</id><published>2007-03-29T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T10:38:07.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pictures of Spring</title><content type='html'>Well, after posting yesterday, I realized some pics would be nice.  So, check out the new Spring 2007 album.  Unfortunately, I don't have a picture of the beautiful Bradford Pear (we don't have one!  Every year we say we're going to get one!) , nor the blazing bright yellow forsythia (who knows how to spell it) bush.  Enjoy our yard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the last meeting for our current Beth Moore Bible study, Jesus the One and Only.  Such a sweet group of ladies!  Even though I am the baby of the bunch, I am the facilitator.  These ladies are really great about sharing real life with each other, and praying together and for each request presented.  I am blessed to know and love them.  We will start again in May, and just meet for a Beth Moore video each week.  We adore her, and are so thankful for the anointing that God has place on her in ministering to women, and in teaching the Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do miss my Peggy....I know you check in!  Even though my ladies group is great, there is nothing like having your best friend in person to talk to!  So, be encouraged, know that we are praying for God to move quickly in your life to sell that condo and get you up here!  Louie and Josh pray too!  Mike, Peggy, Jen and Austin are family to us....and Florida is just too far away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-5363215737892442821?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/5363215737892442821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=5363215737892442821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/5363215737892442821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/5363215737892442821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/03/new-pictures-of-spring.html' title='New Pictures of Spring'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-630875116226293438</id><published>2007-03-28T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T11:53:08.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has Sprung</title><content type='html'>Beautiful Spring has taken up residence here again in the mountains.  It is always a joy to see everything begin to bloom.  So much like our lives, even when everything looks dead, there is growth and new life just waiting to burst forth.  All we have to do is wait on the perfect timing of our loving Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louie is home, and we are so happy to have him back.  He has tilled up the ground for our garden, and we are just waiting on some plants to be on sale at the garden centers.  Can't wait for those fresh veggies and herbs!  I'll also be replanting my container gardens on the deck...which we are going to paint, I've been told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't experienced Spring in the NC mountains, it is sure worth a trip!  Everyone raves about the fall leaves, but the Springtime is so beautiful!  First thing we see are the bright yellow daffodils, then some type of little purple flower blooms outside my kitchen window.  Then our favorite thing - big white Bradford Pear trees - stunning against the still brown mountains.   The light purple blooms on the Japanese Plum trees will soon turn to dark purple leaves.  And the Redbud Trees are in bloom with their darker purple flowers.  The willow trees are weeping with fresh light green leaves, and the bees are buzzing!  One day soon, the mountains will suddenly turn green.  It's as if all the trees get together and decide - tomorrow's the day!  And overnight it seems that their leaves pop out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your Spring is in full bloom- both in nature and in your spirit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-630875116226293438?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/630875116226293438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=630875116226293438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/630875116226293438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/630875116226293438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/03/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring has Sprung'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-1297160562180799650</id><published>2007-03-13T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T14:40:06.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring time...and missing my husband</title><content type='html'>Well, it's beginning to look like we might get some Springtime here before long.  The daffodils are starting to bloom, and the willow tree is budding.  On top of that, the sun is slowly making it's way back to the north, so we are catching some sunset colors.  Soon we'll be able to see the full sunset!  Funny, I lived in Florida, the land of incredible sunsets, for 46 years, and had to race to the beach to catch one.  Now, living here in beautiful NC, I can sit on my deck (or even in my living room!) and see a beautiful sunset each evening for a good portion of the year.  Bless the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, speaking of NC, and being here, Louie, my loving man, is not.  He is still in FL, but  looks like he'll be headed home this weekend!  Yeah!  It's been just Josh and me (and the cat and dog) for a couple of weeks.  We really miss him in the evening.  He's usually at work during the day, so that's not so different, but the evenings and weekends are not the same without him!   We all went to see Wild Hogs this weekend.....but separately...Josh &amp; me, and Louie went with Joel, Robin and some friends.  We  laughed on the phone afterwards, but it would have been much more fun together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of spring... Louie has to get back so he can till up the ground for our garden.  Time to get those veggies and herbs growing again.  If only weeds didn't grow too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-1297160562180799650?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/1297160562180799650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=1297160562180799650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1297160562180799650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1297160562180799650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/03/spring-timeand-missing-my-husband.html' title='Spring time...and missing my husband'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-4822707520123274034</id><published>2007-02-23T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T10:06:12.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting FL...</title><content type='html'>Here we are in sunny Florida.  A nice break from the cold weather, although its about 60 something at home right now too.  Spring is a comin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're staying with my son Joel, and his lovely wife Robin.  Joel has a big Hi-Def TV.  Wow, there really are some people you don't want to see in hi-def....Randy Jackson, David Letterman, some of the local news anchors....however, Paula Abdul actually looks better in hi-def than on my very regular tv.  And, I noticed that Regis and Kelly don't even broadcast in hi-def...hmmmmmm.  Josh is also really enjoying playing PS2 on the huge screen, rather than his tiny tv at home.    Have fun while you can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm wasting time right now...there are people I need to see!  Alas and alack, they are working!  But its Friday, and the weekend is coming, so that will bring more time with friends, and I am looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No great words of wisdom or insight....just passing time waiting on Louie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-4822707520123274034?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/4822707520123274034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=4822707520123274034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4822707520123274034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4822707520123274034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/02/visiting-fl.html' title='Visiting FL...'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-2244776745572817166</id><published>2007-02-10T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T11:48:17.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fixing our eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I'm looking at life today, and trying to see the unseen.  It is so very easy to focus on the seen, what is before us - and so blatantly I must say!  We see what is in our own life, and in the lives of those we love.  It's so easy to see illness, financial woes, job problems, relationship struggles, slips into sin, dissatisfaction; you name it.  On the other hand, we might be focusing on good things -   new babies, great marriages, job promotions, new car - house - stuff, paying off a credit card, running a marathon, losing that last 20 lbs!  Either way, our focus is easily on what we can see.  Here.  In our life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;So how do we focus on the unseen?  In my heart of hearts, I am a diehard believer in the unseen.  I believe that there is a very thin veil separating us from the rest of our eternal life.  And, I believe that the unseen is vastly more important than the seen.  I guess that's why it makes no sense that most of my focus remains on what I see here (admit it - your's too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Faith -  another word for focusing on the unseen.  I need to continue to develop that muscle.  To realize that what I go through here is just a "light and momentary struggle" that Father God is using to perfect me into what it is that I am to eternally be.  It's not an easy muscle to develop though.  In order to practice perfect faith, I have to let go of whatever it is that I am clinging to, and expect it to be in the complete control of our sovereign God.  Unfortunately, I am impatient in my faith, often taking back whatever I have given Him, so I can chew on it - like a dog with a favorite bone.   Then, once I've messed with it myself, and it's nice and slimy and I can't do anything with it...I hand it back to Him again.  And I do this not just with my struggles, but with the struggles of people I love.  I just want to fix things!  Where's my magic wand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;So, I'm just pondering.  Praying for a way out for a few of my lovies that probably don't see one right now.  Letting it go to God.  He is good,  I know that for sure.  He is in control - know that too.  So now I'm just gonna focus on what I can't really see, and not fret about what is here staring me in the face.  I'm gonna see lives redeemed from the pit, sins forgiven, finances fixed in unimaginable ways, faith restored, bodies healed, direction given, blessings shaken and pressed down - overflowing.  Eternity pressing through the veil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-2244776745572817166?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/2244776745572817166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=2244776745572817166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2244776745572817166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2244776745572817166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/02/fixing-our-eyes.html' title='Fixing our eyes'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-1610177903690925306</id><published>2007-02-03T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T13:56:38.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superbowl Eve</title><content type='html'>Well, here it is, the Saturday before Superbowl 2007 (don't even ask me to write the Roman numerals for it) and we are just chillin' (literally - this basement is about 56 degrees and it's about 30 outside) through the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should be on the way to Florida, ready to celebrate Superbowl Sunday with Joel, Robin and whoever else might show up for the party.  However, the Dodge place informed us that Louie's truck will not be ready until early next week.  (I didn't write about it, but about 3 1/2 weeks ago, his truck caught on fire inside the cab.... almost $9,000 in damages - thank the Lord for full coverage!)  So, here we are in Franklin....once again preparing for a lonely little Superbowl party.&lt;br /&gt;Go Colts - may Tony Dungy win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my FL loved ones - enjoy!  Eat too much, laugh too much, love on each other too much.  See you next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-1610177903690925306?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/1610177903690925306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=1610177903690925306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1610177903690925306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1610177903690925306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/02/superbowl-eve.html' title='Superbowl Eve'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-9095238261356424258</id><published>2007-02-02T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T11:34:58.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoey the intrepid snow dog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RcOSYiW0WfI/AAAAAAAAAkE/o9w8cDFtvIY/s1600-h/DSC03132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RcOSYiW0WfI/AAAAAAAAAkE/o9w8cDFtvIY/s320/DSC03132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Here's my Zoey Girl Dog, getting a lift from Dad.  She loves the snow, but we took a long walk and her feet were hurting, so Dad came to the rescue!  Check out my album with more pics from the February 1st Snowday!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-9095238261356424258?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/9095238261356424258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=9095238261356424258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/9095238261356424258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/9095238261356424258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/02/zoey-intrepid-snow-dog.html' title='Zoey the intrepid snow dog!'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RcOSYiW0WfI/AAAAAAAAAkE/o9w8cDFtvIY/s72-c/DSC03132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-2427870697464988149</id><published>2007-02-02T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T10:54:27.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracie</title><content type='html'>Here's Gracie, she looks big in this pic, but is actually a pretty small cat!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RcOI4yW0WMI/AAAAAAAAAgU/7jcH5K0qnIE/s1600-h/DSC03084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RcOI4yW0WMI/AAAAAAAAAgU/7jcH5K0qnIE/s320/DSC03084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-2427870697464988149?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/2427870697464988149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=2427870697464988149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2427870697464988149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2427870697464988149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/02/gracie.html' title='Gracie'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RcOI4yW0WMI/AAAAAAAAAgU/7jcH5K0qnIE/s72-c/DSC03084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-204533983186699956</id><published>2007-01-21T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T15:06:41.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wild Cat Comes In</title><content type='html'>Gracie, our wild cat, took a little trip to the vet last week to be spayed and get a rabies shot.  She was a very good girl in the crate, which amazed me, as she threw a fit whenever I tried to bring her in the house!  I picked her up the next day, and was told she had been in heat.  Whew!  Glad we went ahead with things.  Due to her "condition" we were instructed to keep her in the house for 2 weeks.  Ahhhh!  She's wild!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am pleased to say that Gracie is now a happy little house cat.  She shows no desire to run back out into the cold (wet) wild.  I thought she would be freaked out in the house, but no....it's her new playground.  She took right to her litterbox - how did she know what it was?  She has only ever used the great outdoor clay of the mountains.  But hey - I'm not complaining! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracie has also taken right to sleeping in the bed with us.  She attacks our moving feet, then just cuddles right up.  Now I have a dog AND a cat pushing me out of the bed!  Zoey and Gracie have become great friends, although I do think that Zoey is a bit worried that she might lose even the tiniest piece of my heart and attention.  I'm glad they get along!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the question will be....will she want to go back outside.  We really wanted and in and out cat.  Outside to catch and eat those little mousekins.   I'm hoping she will enjoy returning to the outside for fun and frolic, and come inside when the weather is not so pleasant.  Regardless, we love having this sweet fuzzy gray girl in our family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-204533983186699956?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/204533983186699956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=204533983186699956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/204533983186699956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/204533983186699956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/wild-cat-comes-in.html' title='The Wild Cat Comes In'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-2058902059980723695</id><published>2007-01-09T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T17:43:19.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaREt_G75TI/AAAAAAAAAf4/OcZLt3wpq60/s1600-h/DSC03086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaREt_G75TI/AAAAAAAAAf4/OcZLt3wpq60/s320/DSC03086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gracie...our wild cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-2058902059980723695?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/2058902059980723695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=2058902059980723695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2058902059980723695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2058902059980723695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/gracie_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaREt_G75TI/AAAAAAAAAf4/OcZLt3wpq60/s72-c/DSC03086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-1937725858043420604</id><published>2007-01-09T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T17:40:24.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaRECPG75SI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ihK5hcWaes4/s1600-h/MOV03088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaRECPG75SI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ihK5hcWaes4/s320/MOV03088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not sure if this will play....it's the snow falling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-1937725858043420604?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/1937725858043420604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=1937725858043420604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1937725858043420604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1937725858043420604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/not-sure-if-this-will-play.html' title=''/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaRECPG75SI/AAAAAAAAAfw/ihK5hcWaes4/s72-c/MOV03088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-5948102624357550517</id><published>2007-01-09T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T17:39:44.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gracie...just waiting for a juicy bird!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaRD3_G75RI/AAAAAAAAAfo/VVO06MJPDSo/s1600-h/DSC03087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaRD3_G75RI/AAAAAAAAAfo/VVO06MJPDSo/s320/DSC03087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-5948102624357550517?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/5948102624357550517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=5948102624357550517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/5948102624357550517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/5948102624357550517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/gracie.html' title=''/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaRD3_G75RI/AAAAAAAAAfo/VVO06MJPDSo/s72-c/DSC03087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-268375876306629652</id><published>2007-01-09T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T17:38:23.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here you can see our bird feeder and one of our big fat cardinals...  &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaRDj_G75QI/AAAAAAAAAfg/lUioLf_8q4k/s1600-h/DSC03091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right" height="120" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaRDj_G75QI/AAAAAAAAAfg/lUioLf_8q4k/s160/DSC03091.JPG" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-268375876306629652?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/268375876306629652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=268375876306629652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/268375876306629652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/268375876306629652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/here-you-can-see-our-bird-feeder-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RaRDj_G75QI/AAAAAAAAAfg/lUioLf_8q4k/s72-c/DSC03091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-2926481886395474165</id><published>2007-01-09T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T17:31:40.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>We had a nice snow today...it just kept coming...a little of it stuck!  Now the fun part will be going into town in the morning, as we are supposed to get somemore tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-2926481886395474165?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/2926481886395474165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=2926481886395474165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2926481886395474165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/2926481886395474165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-8466270262319048751</id><published>2007-01-04T14:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T14:44:17.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still making gnocchi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2DQiiydMI/AAAAAAAAACM/fGyuW3836Ro/s1600-h/Gn26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2DQiiydMI/AAAAAAAAACM/fGyuW3836Ro/s160/Gn26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2DQSiydLI/AAAAAAAAACE/8uSXXYfJmUI/s1600-h/Gn25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2DQSiydLI/AAAAAAAAACE/8uSXXYfJmUI/s160/Gn25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Josh and I are rolling the gnocchi...Zoey&lt;br /&gt;finds it all so amusing.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-8466270262319048751?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/8466270262319048751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=8466270262319048751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/8466270262319048751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/8466270262319048751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/still-making-gnocchi.html' title='Still making gnocchi...'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2DQiiydMI/AAAAAAAAACM/fGyuW3836Ro/s72-c/Gn26.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-4657486058773517858</id><published>2007-01-04T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T14:34:10.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Gnocchi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2A4yiydDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/2iRz51u3aCg/s1600-h/Gn2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2A4yiydDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/2iRz51u3aCg/s160/Gn2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2A4yiydEI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IBp660DikBQ/s1600-h/Gn3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2A4yiydEI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IBp660DikBQ/s160/Gn3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2A4yiydFI/AAAAAAAAABE/GddoulPdBZI/s1600-h/Gn4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2A4yiydFI/AAAAAAAAABE/GddoulPdBZI/s160/Gn4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2A5CiydGI/AAAAAAAAABM/tTAntElKMxo/s1600-h/Gn5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2A5CiydGI/AAAAAAAAABM/tTAntElKMxo/s160/Gn5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-4657486058773517858?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/4657486058773517858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=4657486058773517858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4657486058773517858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4657486058773517858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/making-gnocchi.html' title='Making Gnocchi'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ2A4yiydDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/2iRz51u3aCg/s72-c/Gn2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-9014417309968946166</id><published>2007-01-04T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T14:22:27.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preserving a family tradition</title><content type='html'>Here I am in the kitchen, peeling some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; boiled potatoes, in preparation for making some Italian Gnocchi.  My husband's mom taught us how to make this delicious potato pasta before she died, and we try to keep the tradition going.  We made a huge batch, and had some for Christmas Eve dinner, and for leftovers that week with our son and daughter-in-love.  Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ1-IyiydCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GQlt3b7pCGE/s1600-h/Gn1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ1-IyiydCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GQlt3b7pCGE/s160/Gn1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-9014417309968946166?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/9014417309968946166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=9014417309968946166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/9014417309968946166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/9014417309968946166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/preserving-family-tradition.html' title='Preserving a family tradition'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZ1-IyiydCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GQlt3b7pCGE/s72-c/Gn1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-6745162128631190091</id><published>2007-01-02T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T14:32:03.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents in Black</title><content type='html'>Here's our most recent family portrait...taken for our church directory.  Man!  No one told us the background was black!  I love being a floating head!  Oh well, it hides those extra pounds!&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZrdYyiydBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NGY1ocG7bNM/s1600-h/ShowLetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZrdYyiydBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NGY1ocG7bNM/s320/ShowLetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-6745162128631190091?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/6745162128631190091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=6745162128631190091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/6745162128631190091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/6745162128631190091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/parents-in-black.html' title='Parents in Black'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZrdYyiydBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NGY1ocG7bNM/s72-c/ShowLetter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-4204278307239756339</id><published>2007-01-02T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T14:14:13.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My resolution to not make resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#003333;"&gt;Once again a new year rolls around, and we give thought to our resolutions for 2007.  For the past several years, I have resolved to NOT make any resolutions, as I am not great at keeping them.  So instead, I will think of things that I would like to do differently this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Walk more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  I did pretty well with this for a while last year, after receiving a Type II Diabetes diagnosis.  However, I did not follow through.  So, my goal will be to walk more and more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;2.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Eat right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  Ditto for the above.  I just love to eat, okay?  And I love to cook!  So, I guess this year my goal will be to try to make delicious dishes that don't over do it!  ooooh...sounds like a cookbook title!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;3.  &lt;strong&gt;Pray more&lt;/strong&gt;.  We all pray when we feel we are at last resorts.  Prayer should always be our FIRST resort.  If we really believe what we say we believe...then prayer is the way to go.  I want God to really show Himself to me this year....really WOW me.  So, I need to pray, and spend a lot of time listening, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;4.  &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Stretch&lt;/span&gt;.  I want to stretch myself in lots of ways...physically, mentally, spiritually; in giving, in reaching out, in loving, in being real; in my gifts, in my crafts, in all that I do.  Lots to work on there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Okay.  That's enough.  If I even attempt all these areas, I will be doing well in 2007.  How about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-4204278307239756339?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/4204278307239756339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=4204278307239756339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4204278307239756339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/4204278307239756339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-resolution-to-not-make-resolutions.html' title='My resolution to not make resolutions'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-5723223541660643006</id><published>2007-01-02T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T13:50:44.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Snow of '06</title><content type='html'>We had a nice snow storm this time last year.  Here's a picture on our deck, with Harold, the snowman.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZrTtCiydAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zNe7SKX-4bA/s1600-h/Haroldsfam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZrTtCiydAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zNe7SKX-4bA/s320/Haroldsfam.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-5723223541660643006?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/5723223541660643006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=5723223541660643006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/5723223541660643006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/5723223541660643006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/big-snow-of-06.html' title='The Big Snow of &apos;06'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZrTtCiydAI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zNe7SKX-4bA/s72-c/Haroldsfam.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3644814823049267778.post-5370302092418640224</id><published>2007-01-02T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T13:59:26.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='May 2006'/><title type='text'>Joel, Robin, Josh, Suzi and Louie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_CArzRPKM-mg/RZrTMyiyc_I/AAAAAAAAAAU/WKjyU4HaXAU/s1600-h/06famclose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; 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While our life in the mountains has remained relatively quiet, this past year has brought major changes in the lives of some of our closest friends.  We've seen 20 year jobs disappear in a blink, loved ones die suddenly, babies born and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all this, I know one thing, that God is sovereign, and He is love.  There is a plan, and so often we can't see it.  Keeps us holding tight to His hand, one step at a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what will 2007 bring?  Hopefully we will see fulfillment of some dreams, the beginnings of other dreams.  Maybe Father will give us some insight into why some things have happened, or if not that, He will begin healing up those open wounds so that all will be strong, and ready for whatever He has instore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that this year we will have....&lt;br /&gt;              lots of people to love and time to love them&lt;br /&gt;              songs to sing, both old and new, with old friends and new friends&lt;br /&gt;              food and fitness  (can they actually co-exist?!)&lt;br /&gt;              laughter&lt;br /&gt;              fun&lt;br /&gt;              coffee&lt;br /&gt;              good books and movies&lt;br /&gt;              revelations divine&lt;br /&gt;              passion for the Word&lt;br /&gt;              a desire to grow spiritually&lt;br /&gt;              freedom to be all that we are in Jesus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3644814823049267778-1679833355378077723?l=suzio.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/feeds/1679833355378077723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3644814823049267778&amp;postID=1679833355378077723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1679833355378077723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3644814823049267778/posts/default/1679833355378077723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://suzio.blogspot.com/2007/01/reflections-on-2006.html' title='Reflections on 2006'/><author><name>Suzi O</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08058394014825284893</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/_CArzRPKM-mg/SLat_4amt_I/AAAAAAAAAvg/Dw94X2vGIUo/S220/Suzi%26Josh+050708.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
