<?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-8746072999504550724</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:57:26.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Journey of Joy</title><subtitle type='html'>Sometime in your life you will go on a journey.  It will be the longest journey you have ever taken.  It is the journey to find yourself.      -

Katherine Sharp</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>j.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08099654789708591197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746072999504550724.post-8747221473225530060</id><published>2007-10-31T07:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T18:53:41.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rising to the Occasion</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taken from one of my favorite books&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- Simple Abundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To be really great in little things, to be truly noble and heroic in the insipid details of everyday life, is a virtue so rare as to be worthy of canonization.&lt;/em&gt; - Harriet Beecher Stowe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In real life, serenity depends on coping and coping well. Rising to the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Consider the following scenarios. You have a flat tire on the way to an important business meeting. You find yourself locked out of the house. You discover that your husband's college roommate is coming for dinner in two hours. The pipes freeze. The puppy swallows an earring. Someone's sick or snowed in. You're asked to send money, switch car pool trips, show up for jury duty. One minute you're called out of town, the next you're asked to step in on a moment's notice to save the school bazaar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Real life is the collision - day in, day out- of the improbable with the impossible. Long fellow believed that situations that call forth our coping abilities are "celestial benedictions" in dark disguises, sent not to try our souls, but to enlarge them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We become more adept at rising to the occasion each time we see ourselves doing it. Every time we cope well with whatever real life throws our way, it's another deposit of confidence, creativity, and courage in our self esteem account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, when you need to rise to the occasion, do it with style. Do it with a knowing smile. Confound them. Astound yourself. Make it look easy, and it will become so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746072999504550724-8747221473225530060?l=ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8747221473225530060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746072999504550724&amp;postID=8747221473225530060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/8747221473225530060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/8747221473225530060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/2007/10/rising-to-occasion.html' title='Rising to the Occasion'/><author><name>j.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08099654789708591197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746072999504550724.post-7781149238290666620</id><published>2007-10-30T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:44:46.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadie Mae</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RyfbvHsE8FI/AAAAAAAAACA/aKwnz9CNxNA/s1600-h/IMG_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127308303348854866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RyfbvHsE8FI/AAAAAAAAACA/aKwnz9CNxNA/s200/IMG_0209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;And here is Sadie Mae ready for her close up, don't be fooled by the demure pose. Though she is for the most part a sweet little lady, she can at times be quite the pest and her size is only a trifling matter - she probably carries more weight than anyone else in the household.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's been great fun having a puppy in the house for the last year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the words of the great late:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happiness is a warm puppy. ~&lt;strong&gt;Charles M. Schulz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746072999504550724-7781149238290666620?l=ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7781149238290666620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746072999504550724&amp;postID=7781149238290666620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/7781149238290666620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/7781149238290666620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/2007/10/sadie-mae.html' title='Sadie Mae'/><author><name>j.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08099654789708591197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RyfbvHsE8FI/AAAAAAAAACA/aKwnz9CNxNA/s72-c/IMG_0209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746072999504550724.post-4558150416666697000</id><published>2007-10-30T07:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:44:46.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jasper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RycnLHsE8EI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fXyw2G0Q4V8/s1600-h/IMG_0197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127109772780564546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RycnLHsE8EI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fXyw2G0Q4V8/s200/IMG_0197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Never could I leave out my fat boy slim, my lug of love.  Sitting here at my side while I write this post.  Keeps my feet warm at nite, never expels energy unnecessarily, runs away from home every chance he gets.  A determined stubborn dachshund.  JazMan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746072999504550724-4558150416666697000?l=ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4558150416666697000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746072999504550724&amp;postID=4558150416666697000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/4558150416666697000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/4558150416666697000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/2007/10/jasper.html' title='Jasper'/><author><name>j.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08099654789708591197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RycnLHsE8EI/AAAAAAAAAB4/fXyw2G0Q4V8/s72-c/IMG_0197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746072999504550724.post-1413050289207649566</id><published>2007-10-28T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:44:47.024-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Paco and Sadie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RycmKHsE8DI/AAAAAAAAABw/EJcCNy4wfBw/s1600-h/IMG_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127108656089067570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="102" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RycmKHsE8DI/AAAAAAAAABw/EJcCNy4wfBw/s200/IMG_0241.JPG" width="453" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his love, his leader. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion"&lt;/em&gt; -- Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746072999504550724-1413050289207649566?l=ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1413050289207649566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746072999504550724&amp;postID=1413050289207649566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/1413050289207649566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/1413050289207649566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/2007/10/paco-and-sadie.html' title='Paco and Sadie'/><author><name>j.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08099654789708591197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RycmKHsE8DI/AAAAAAAAABw/EJcCNy4wfBw/s72-c/IMG_0241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746072999504550724.post-4979307496237851621</id><published>2007-10-28T10:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:44:47.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Wonderful Gary, Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RySoX3sE8AI/AAAAAAAAABE/BzQFC3R9B0Q/s1600-h/gary+and+joy+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126407403893747714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RySoX3sE8AI/AAAAAAAAABE/BzQFC3R9B0Q/s200/gary+and+joy+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Occasionally in life there are those moments of unutterable fulfillment which cannot be completely explained by those symbols called words. Their meanings can only be articulated by the inaudible language of the heart.&lt;/em&gt; Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746072999504550724-4979307496237851621?l=ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4979307496237851621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746072999504550724&amp;postID=4979307496237851621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/4979307496237851621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/4979307496237851621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/2007/10/occasionally-in-life-there-are-those_28.html' title='Sweet Wonderful Gary, Thank You'/><author><name>j.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08099654789708591197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RySoX3sE8AI/AAAAAAAAABE/BzQFC3R9B0Q/s72-c/gary+and+joy+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8746072999504550724.post-5827058705900206310</id><published>2007-10-27T17:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:44:47.407-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Girl, My Greatest Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RyPCeXsE77I/AAAAAAAAAAY/OIqr713RI2A/s1600-h/Meg+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126154627888508850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="133" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RyPCeXsE77I/AAAAAAAAAAY/OIqr713RI2A/s200/Meg+and+me.jpg" width="145" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow, but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agatha Christie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8746072999504550724-5827058705900206310?l=ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5827058705900206310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8746072999504550724&amp;postID=5827058705900206310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/5827058705900206310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8746072999504550724/posts/default/5827058705900206310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajourneyofjoy.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-like-living.html' title='My Girl, My Greatest Joy'/><author><name>j.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08099654789708591197</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tjMIcQmh8AU/RyPCeXsE77I/AAAAAAAAAAY/OIqr713RI2A/s72-c/Meg+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
