tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2535835017083356812024-02-20T16:46:49.114+02:00Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kings“Moms In Action” is a ministry of love & service to the King's School West Rand's family in Christ. It consists of a group of mommies who wish to serve their children & school in the areas of prayer & support.
MIA is a ministry which offers each of us an opportunity to serve and work as unto the Lord and as a group of moms we contribute towards making the King's School a great place for our children to be.Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.comBlogger44125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-17587428162209629372010-12-24T14:24:00.001+02:002010-12-24T14:24:49.814+02:00Merry Christmas<p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TRSQ3MZZ4XI/AAAAAAAAiR4/Ft100qjUhQc/s1600-h/2010_1224-Merry-Christmas-000-Page-1%5B3%5D.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="2010_1224-Merry-Christmas-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2010_1224-Merry-Christmas-000-Page-1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TRSQ7KbhuaI/AAAAAAAAiR8/fbEkcMPEWFg/2010_1224-Merry-Christmas-000-Page-1_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="463" height="463"></a></p> Trixihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09862759510736355448noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-23758394739800976132010-12-06T12:30:00.001+02:002010-12-06T12:30:27.675+02:00Thank You MIA~!!!<p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TPy65eZn2PI/AAAAAAAAiO4/CrzApLBFDGk/s1600-h/2010_1130-Thank-You-001-MIA%5B10%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="2010_1130-Thank-You-001-MIA" border="0" alt="2010_1130-Thank-You-001-MIA" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TPy7P0PLrtI/AAAAAAAAiO8/GnpLa9jRl10/2010_1130-Thank-You-001-MIA_thumb%5B8%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="628" height="628"></a></p> Trixihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09862759510736355448noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-86173144505231010582010-11-07T08:59:00.001+02:002010-11-07T09:07:48.550+02:00MIA Committee 2011<p><img style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto" title="ILoveYouForeva" alt="ILoveYouForeva" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TNZOL8G-DNI/AAAAAAAAiMw/oXYASOjTcUM/ILoveYouForeva_thumb.gif?imgmax=800" width="217" height="240">The following MIA Moms have volunteered their services for the MIA committee for next year.</p> <p><strong>Chairlady :</strong> Madeleine Wheatcroft </p> <p><b>Assistant Chairladies: </b><b></b></p> <p>Preschool : Ezette Adao</p> <p>Foundation Phase : Elaine le Roux</p> <p>Intermediate Phase : Romy Maré</p> <p>High School : Beverly Nortjé</p> <p><b>Secretary :</b><b> </b>Debbie Bevan <b></b></p> <p><b>Caring With Meals Co-ordinator :</b><b> </b>Karyn Lund <b></b></p> <p><b>Prayer Coordinator :</b><b> </b>Debbie Tully</p> <p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM2WUzx4EVWxIoKIxjY5kSEL5uZ0qIcjAQxnW5Fdu32I04WcV5cl-TxjPHFHz0vHe6rP_O0GObkc4fQLzbhGQtnlUY7NGJwUk7I1vGqkwgOLJWI2_O5jPbEIZIFFuQItCcxIdI3-c-acM/s1600-h/Red%20Rose%5B2%5D.png"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="Red Rose" border="0" alt="Red Rose" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TNZP-NfroFI/AAAAAAAAiNA/WOj1InEvJlI/Red%20Rose_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="192" height="129"></a> </p> <p>Thank you for availing yourself to service for our school & we wish you well with all your endeavours for next year.</p> <p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TNZOPOReDII/AAAAAAAAiM0/adiGUzyaKkA/s1600-h/61541_456927422144_610297144_5168740_3416946_n%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="61541_456927422144_610297144_5168740_3416946_n" border="0" alt="61541_456927422144_610297144_5168740_3416946_n" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TNZORf4uAyI/AAAAAAAAiM4/0g5wqGwQyDE/61541_456927422144_610297144_5168740_3416946_n_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="164"></a> </p> <p>We would also like to take this opportunity to thank our current committee team, Melanie Botes, Corné de Jager, Ezette Adao, Debbie Bevan, Janna Holiday, Sharon Badenhorst, Debbie Harvey & Patrizia Schwartz for their unwavering commitment during 2010. You were absolutely awesome. Thank you for being such good examples of God’s Love in Action to our school.</p> Trixihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09862759510736355448noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-60330109076366430652010-09-03T21:43:00.001+02:002010-09-03T21:43:27.164+02:002009 MIA Event ScrapBooks<p>The MIA event scrapbooks for 2009 are finally available online at <a title="http://picasaweb.google.com/MammaMIA.Kings/2009MIAScrapBooks#" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/MammaMIA.Kings/2009MIAScrapBooks" target="_blank">http://picasaweb.google.com/MammaMIA.Kings/2009MIAScrapBooks#</a></p> <p>These are just the first pages for each scrapbook. Visit the link above for remaining pages…</p> <p align="center"> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFOlFAK1oI/AAAAAAAAiAc/aGyYi56BH-s/s1600-h/2009_0226-MIA-Business-Leaders%27-Breakfast-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2009_0226-MIA-Business-Leaders'-Breakfast-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2009_0226-MIA-Business-Leaders'-Breakfast-000-Page-1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFOoNWI3jI/AAAAAAAAiAg/rBemoReCa6A/2009_0226-MIA-Business-Leaders%27-Breakfast-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFOstUsJJI/AAAAAAAAiAk/EtL5v3hz4E8/s1600-h/2009_0305-MIA-Prayer-Evening-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="The King's School Prayer Evening" border="0" alt="The King's School Prayer Evening" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFOvlJH5dI/AAAAAAAAiAo/5d6MahZpyiY/2009_0305-MIA-Prayer-Evening-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> </p> <p align="center"><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFOznIjKTI/AAAAAAAAiAs/-SiepM5Gmkg/s1600-h/2009_0307-New-Moms%27-Tea-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2009_0307-New-Moms'-Tea-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2009_0307-New-Moms'-Tea-000-Page-1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFO2poiGlI/AAAAAAAAiAw/Uo17GumQdTA/2009_0307-New-Moms%27-Tea-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPE8Cl9fI/AAAAAAAAiA0/35wShzYYDv8/s1600-h/2009_0424-MIA-Passover-Production-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2009_0424-MIA-Passover-Production-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2009_0424-MIA-Passover-Production-000-Page-1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPL4ijVlI/AAAAAAAAiA4/3EOFUBH1cfk/2009_0424-MIA-Passover-Production-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPQWEtxtI/AAAAAAAAiA8/iz9KLhoZEog/s1600-h/2009_0601-MIA---Staff-Lunch-003-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2009_0601-MIA---Staff-Lunch-003-Page-1" border="0" alt="2009_0601-MIA---Staff-Lunch-003-Page-1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPTYI66_I/AAAAAAAAiBA/nF48K3iLA60/2009_0601-MIA---Staff-Lunch-003-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPXZwc1YI/AAAAAAAAiBE/shS5S7IDJa8/s1600-h/2009_0601-MIA---Staff-Lunch-004-Page-2%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2009_0601-MIA---Staff-Lunch-004-Page-2" border="0" alt="2009_0601-MIA---Staff-Lunch-004-Page-2" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjopxqhJQua-KkiQ5Po2KXZknAM268gTFk7S32vBnqSMHoKTows6j4cBplF07BsgircRKzBlNNzBBWjdIA2H3R5A1tgQdgfAJU2Q_Kd_h8V0pNBRRa6lzuEYpLb9GsFEC1BPXwFfOHGA-0/?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPeQBJCpI/AAAAAAAAiBM/otpD5aRcc30/s1600-h/2009_1013-MIA---Annelie%27s-60th-Birthday-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2009_1013-MIA---Annelie's-60th-Birthday-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2009_1013-MIA---Annelie's-60th-Birthday-000-Page-1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPhAXWY4I/AAAAAAAAiBQ/j4f2IH87EjU/2009_1013-MIA---Annelie%27s-60th-Birthday-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPlOUlXyI/AAAAAAAAiBU/bCeXl1r-4u4/s1600-h/2009_1111-MIA-Pastors%27-Breakfast-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2009_1111-MIA-Pastors'-Breakfast-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2009_1111-MIA-Pastors'-Breakfast-000-Page-1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPnyAybCI/AAAAAAAAiBY/TAUrQ54decE/2009_1111-MIA-Pastors%27-Breakfast-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPsaSaCXI/AAAAAAAAiBc/Hu0yuoG_O08/s1600-h/2009_1118-MIA-Breakfast-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2009_1118-MIA-Breakfast-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2009_1118-MIA-Breakfast-000-Page-1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPvZyshgI/AAAAAAAAiBg/d5cd1FAgn3k/2009_1118-MIA-Breakfast-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFPzfoRkdI/AAAAAAAAiBk/kqu1MCVBe6A/s1600-h/2009_1118-MIA-Breakfast-001-Page-2%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2009_1118-MIA-Breakfast-001-Page-2" border="0" alt="2009_1118-MIA-Breakfast-001-Page-2" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TIFP2aOM2sI/AAAAAAAAiBo/LBnmj5AMwfM/2009_1118-MIA-Breakfast-001-Page-2_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> </p> <p align="left">Scrapbooks by <a title="http://www.trixisdigi-scraps.com/" href="http://www.trixisdigi-scraps.com/" target="_blank">Trixi's Digi-Scraps</a></p> <p>Enjoy~!!!</p> Trixihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09862759510736355448noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-45696330157746259912010-08-31T12:36:00.000+02:002010-08-31T12:39:17.040+02:00To be Educated<a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TGz-sxBdx6I/AAAAAAAAiAA/hxEwXm8rvFU/s1600-h/To-Be-Educated-000-Page-1%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="To-Be-Educated-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="To-Be-Educated-000-Page-1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzb0RnYjPI/AAAAAAAAiAE/EYKJR7xJgnI/To-Be-Educated-000-Page-1_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="580" height="798"></a> <p></p> <p>I received this text from the Education Centre where I registered Misha for homeschooling. As always I couldn’t resist the urge to scrap it.</p> <p></p> <p>Enoy~!!!</p> <p></p> <p>Design Credits: Created with ScrapBook MAX! Software "Back to School" BlogTrain Kit by Bella Starr Designs.</p> <p> <p></p> <p> <p>Blessings</p>Trys <p></p> <p> <div align="left"> <p> <div align="left"> <p></p></div> <p></p></div> Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-20591567734553828382010-08-31T11:20:00.001+02:002010-08-31T12:34:55.077+02:002008 MIA Event ScrapBooks<p>The MIA event scrapbooks for 2008 are now available online at <a title="http://picasaweb.google.com/MammaMIA.Kings/2009MIAScrapBooks#" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/MammaMIA.Kings/2008MIAScrapBooks#" target="_blank">http://picasaweb.google.com/MammaMIA.Kings/2008MIAScrapBooks#</a></p> <p align="center">These are just the first pages for each scrapbook. Visit the link above for remaining pages…</p> <p align="center"><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzG6Km6yUI/AAAAAAAAh-w/cvv6abdjIbU/s1600-h/2008_0119_NewFamilies%27%26Teachers%27Tea-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="2008 MIA New Families' Tea" border="0" alt="2008 MIA New Families' Tea" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzHInjHpOI/AAAAAAAAh-0/F6VJrF-nH3Q/2008_0119_NewFamilies%27%26Teachers%27Tea-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzHYnYZgaI/AAAAAAAAh-4/EyK1ibumdZI/s1600-h/2008_0202_Grade-R-Fun-Day-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="2008_0202_Grade-R-Fun-Day-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2008_0202_Grade-R-Fun-Day-000-Page-1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzHkrkmROI/AAAAAAAAh-8/gj09IR30uD4/2008_0202_Grade-R-Fun-Day-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzHv19ipTI/AAAAAAAAh_A/oNMDPyAQo5A/s1600-h/2008_0308_120000_CountryFood%26FunDay-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="2008 MIA Country Food & Fun Day" border="0" alt="2008 MIA Country Food & Fun Day" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzH57CdpkI/AAAAAAAAh_E/3edNM4R5yb8/2008_0308_120000_CountryFood%26FunDay-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzIEgZuWCI/AAAAAAAAh_I/TA9BMBUcTCI/s1600-h/2008_0509a-MIA-Principals%27-Business-Breakfast-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="2008_0509a-MIA-Principals'-Business-Breakfast-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2008_0509a-MIA-Principals'-Business-Breakfast-000-Page-1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzISUWH6gI/AAAAAAAAh_M/RbZhjMLMoSI/2008_0509a-MIA-Principals%27-Business-Breakfast-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzIdunyfyI/AAAAAAAAh_Q/Mv10Tvz1FAs/s1600-h/2008_0519_161258_Staff-Lunch-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="Staff Lunch @ King's School" border="0" alt="Staff Lunch @ King's School" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzInn8QdpI/AAAAAAAAh_U/Shf1EXjSkuM/2008_0519_161258_Staff-Lunch-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzIyCNfXkI/AAAAAAAAh_Y/QxPz87uZ3CM/s1600-h/2008_0530_Grade-R-Outing-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="2008_0530_Grade-R-Outing-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2008_0530_Grade-R-Outing-000-Page-1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzI99HmhzI/AAAAAAAAh_c/hH_WV1Ds2FQ/2008_0530_Grade-R-Outing-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzJIAAbl_I/AAAAAAAAh_g/pame_3vqHn4/s1600-h/2008_1121-MIA-Breakfast-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="2008_1121-MIA-Breakfast-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2008_1121-MIA-Breakfast-000-Page-1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzJUz-jm8I/AAAAAAAAh_k/G2RbWaJhok8/2008_1121-MIA-Breakfast-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a></p> <p>Scrapbooks created by Scrapbooks by <a title="http://www.trixisdigi-scraps.com/" href="http://www.trixisdigi-scraps.com/" target="_blank">Trixi's Digi-Scraps</a></p> <p>Enjoy~!!!</p> Trixihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09862759510736355448noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-58583245680096539192010-08-19T12:20:00.001+02:002010-08-31T12:30:34.682+02:002007 MIA Event ScrapBooks<p>The MIA event scrapbooks for 2007 are now available online at <a title="http://picasaweb.google.com/MammaMIA.Kings/2007MIAScrapBooks#" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/MammaMIA.Kings/2007MIAScrapBooks#" target="_blank">http://picasaweb.google.com/MammaMIA.Kings/2007MIAScrapBooks#</a></p> <p>These are just the first pages for each scrapbook. Visit the link above for remaining pages…</p> <p align="center"><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzZMftBnwI/AAAAAAAAh_o/8Z136YI0NVs/s1600-h/2007_0212b-MIA-Staff-Lunch-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="MIA Staff Luch" border="0" alt="MIA Staff Luch" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzZTtqCiWI/AAAAAAAAh_s/Cu2f9EABi0c/2007_0212b-MIA-Staff-Lunch-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzZZoCo9MI/AAAAAAAAh_w/Yx8gfCjeVbI/s1600-h/2007_0217-MIA-New-Mom%27s-Tea-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="MIA New Moms' Tea" border="0" alt="MIA New Moms' Tea" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzZfEOF9bI/AAAAAAAAh_0/vMcH-glb7Eo/2007_0217-MIA-New-Mom%27s-Tea-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzZnn8h-DI/AAAAAAAAh_4/NwMAw0VahFg/s1600-h/2007_0413-MIA-Ruits-%26-Fruits-Gala-Evening-000-Page-1%5B2%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px" title="2007_0413-MIA-Ruits-&-Fruits-Gala-Evening-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="2007_0413-MIA-Ruits-&-Fruits-Gala-Evening-000-Page-1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/THzZwVl9NVI/AAAAAAAAh_8/Wo6E7ioIfvs/2007_0413-MIA-Ruits-%26-Fruits-Gala-Evening-000-Page-1_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"></a> </p> <p>Scrapbooks by <a title="http://www.trixisdigi-scraps.com/" href="http://www.trixisdigi-scraps.com/" target="_blank">Trixi's Digi-Scraps</a></p> <p>Enjoy!!!</p> Trixihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09862759510736355448noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-78238610236532293392010-05-26T10:06:00.001+02:002010-08-19T11:46:32.742+02:00Awesome Mom<table border="0" cellpadding="0" width="2"> <tbody> <tr> <td valign="top" width="100%"> <table border="0" cellpadding="0"> <tbody> <tr> <td valign="top" width="100%"> <table border="0" cellpadding="0" width="419"> <tbody> <tr> <td valign="top" width="408">This is for all the awesome moms in the MIA Team…</td></tr></tbody></table></td></tr></tbody></table></td></tr></tbody></table> <table border="0" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="white"> <tbody> <tr> <td valign="top" width="100%"> <table border="0" cellpadding="0"> <tbody> <tr> <td valign="top" width="100%"> <table border="0" cellpadding="0" width="419"> <tbody> <tr> <td valign="top" width="408"> </td> <td valign="top" width="10"> </td></tr></tbody></table><img style="display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto" title="clip_image001" alt="clip_image001" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6jukf_Ju-yIIJfhP0CGJ0sEbg4YAf_jDUuK5r9VMQB224dKo8BIr-7yQRoMEAMcxFXLlOqku2kXkLUTJqf0dBChhcmAC_CvyhaESlWEk7fniYnWWIkIEQwJwPTCrjpXW2cKeb7CdKzgk/?imgmax=800" width="108" height="118"></td></tr> <tr> <td valign="top"> <table border="0" cellpadding="0"> <tbody> <tr> <td valign="top"> </td> <td valign="top" width="99%"> <p><b><br><font color="#800040">Awesome Mom</font></b><font color="#800040"> </font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkI3tjsgNnoFo9cIheotRcQZCOTyhrxR-5zF8FWEwjhUSj1wwXVp3TZHfJu_h8eVRwAJWPHh48g3rwe_lHThDyqD18rB5u9hyphenhyphenUtSCzJ9mdHkPd3193GaOzQbmDHBRLDhyhnD0p5ETDkAA/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B13%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image002" alt="clip_image002" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-7b0yR-wj2sb2GnVqkxnG9CvE3tNR8BI3RHDdBT7-mItCSQbXmNGbNITougvoimSpRtukrLQw9M8qAR-DphGFSif_1MQZcpYFcsbr50rnzbXeLH_vzYvy0wY-g_w37Yeaw1-Rk304ycs/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>Once you have been hit, you have to hit 5 awesome Moms.. </font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhT8qxgG3CjvcJq9SJi7V4aLzYxEk2vK4-vWvGLFFje8RxaCga2EKfLLKsgP-5V1EW0w_Q1yOWiPlD0MYh0B2FkwjiMSaFLmcOsxkyebZ7a02QDckGfhDSbA6gZ54QTrFUoINJ3_TXwA-8/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image002[1]" alt="clip_image002[1]" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2tmq5cQbecZgTYj9i6FCs6POcpMyRYJ35fzZnGM1LVGQVG35H42UokzIqFHd90rmKzsX4ds7nZ2gj2m35FfQ-2-wJLO3Nwz1DuEEHd9soWWA-kwW4EPfDPqOA4SkmLd-CGVuePuB1IZQ/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>Including the one who thought of YOU today and sent it to YOU... </font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNwlKFSsd9VAKkP-Pd8HgGbgRYoyeSPZ7l6nEY3qu-QGDVpzqTuqd9aF-L5Q50W076NaNYHnF4D3_mi7iDRqTYZVoR_nCEEGaXTeG6Qx8p1pSQvgUdPhAgYq6M5qf3i1pq0pJEzBe5sZc/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B2%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image002[2]" alt="clip_image002[2]" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWQ5p-qW9U4zXL75r-Ol3qAhkRcp7Fb6oRra_1MhAKMiasAzs4aLhzBl3a43TH47vJY3P5ZK-rc0pEDtbvRg9F0qDzgf7D9TasB_Pfl0anGcpjODYTQYbXjShjMzCYjeF4wLTeLSaPgqc/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>If you get hit again, You will know you are Really awesome!</font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr_K5VT3Bm6rs8gsMtkAMPzz0QXbWELX2Vs_yeVVZ2Y0gdGI4T_ZoXQaMQNMPK7sLuxXYiq3NI4xO1j65YPQBLW2Kgqe_ljQ2pEJsRTkqhPmBxiYyRWEw1RLef_2WU9ZsEnNjSIED98KI/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B3%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image002[3]" alt="clip_image002[3]" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjJITyfSa29txj3fLTizYWE18jsD4ffbW7-qLuRLKWxYjkTW2JYDUl1-kyojMoPmLjK4QI2JcIkWA7re9JdM-DKGtrzpX85JtXy83XwQMnp_28KmlkL4dlVpA7YPAL1gt1u7apVR1Fdxc/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>So hit 5 awesome moms on your friends list to let them know they are awesome!</font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiqHTqQ9sUsTlWXlGRis2IoCnpaj-8bAGfxkAMIDB_7t8m-bQUaSJISx5YFC3SwCpyIVNmLUtP8MzCcdLOTpofItEAPmskN5pZv7iOKc4G4Ek6mG1WGSfjvfRhL3ZEz-sK4RXGcksGDbg/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B4%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img 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height="167"></font></a><b><font color="#800040"> </font></b></p> <p><font color="#800040"></font></p> <div align="center"> <p><br><font color="#800040">Before I was a Mom,</font></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhySagPMJnDyb4v12oq6gKUFXYFI-C8BO6xCIEqWstPnbyQM8mmodp056Ul6F5BsDzU-OvL2_5TccPFdzWDDEvaV1TsSARSBjGT3mFrcfNKvtwrGUavIKDSQgwFWuxG6JVXA0lZl5WSUd0/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B5%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image002[5]" alt="clip_image002[5]" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRmELRgQZ8HXfp1zkF795AqVDEQrOKbauhDhRhYCedPJAesSQQwdnhiIbmlIDr4ja-iNlHAz8-J84LyGG_AnJvn7-ipmVWztg8HB5KeeDTS528h94Vhtuv88CPhYIcAB42gYUzAsGUHHc/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>I never tripped over toys <br>or forgot words to a lullaby. <br>I didn't worry whether or not <br>my plants were poisonous. <br>I never thought about immunizations. <br></font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZvggSVxRtj1B2fG56tI-BZK3C82nEYrbj40wudKgcHR9rKnUD7u3MuWO2W3LHBlOO_GuS6r5wqhakI5zL-tCatDV1CBJSH2wLQ1fKWq0-7oqXhpjDB89TWYsNLX4WvOvf9oPiZjAP6Z8/s1600-h/clip_image004%5B3%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image004" alt="clip_image004" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjtQwfD2tC5fUbMthSbtYiCcWaKxIjjXrC3oTn4pYq0xTD3uBhO8w4obTem_W1LdiLEX_yef3uITDN6ZAoDllKf5UnlUUV3VnNtmT75mlBriXGqhsc4jbN6K9qgsN9RdruaeBzHVvAKaM/?imgmax=800" width="182" height="240"></font></a><font color="#800040"><b> <br>Before I was a Mom,</b> </font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjVk2MdDo6460Low8rBa0jnxgvFNX4-DEFmoB0IiO_A0QEUB5y67A5cn1hJuaYcg_l3-2sM7kniH4osch9xQFEHaJDhxctR5LEXAwsHGqlTc3HIotyPX2nQp_owMvFFw5KmJ9h_N9Kt7w/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B6%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image002[6]" alt="clip_image002[6]" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl7h-Ia0u61Ql5dHKUvpdMl7soWe8g-8S2TwHZFa1l4HYmZJg3qRBb5loWxZJg3FoTCoUJZK4lSJDK-LdlAHPZsTXGgCcoiPA3aDZFeUgLzsAmyOel99cHRE_Offg49LhtOFv8GP07A0g/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>I had never been puked on. <br>Pooped on. <br>Chewed on. <br>Peed on. <br>I had complete control of my mind <br>and my thoughts. <br>I slept all night. <br></font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS8_BAWletkMGKKGILTpkcnuUNdmjzm43j7pFK6rh0sC8i8HoQR7U-PQAE1brEMWESZ5UlicoHXEJ2DwFObTqzAtAeUtviMiOXcPoSaCEvJb-Ttg6tFcOtWxx_slSsN4J07HgSZiVlId0/s1600-h/clip_image005%5B3%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image005" alt="clip_image005" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyPx_FX1dqcwD8JnihLkFsfTIOuBg9pnt8qKDmWKalQebd74nLhpzlyWGyzjPloDqOb93fCOoCYR4tL2NDj7dwJUWN29Mc9lH0jrVFpxLtrnG72ZZa8_uj6H1bFHtouxKJFiy86feh6Jk/?imgmax=800" width="182" height="130"></font></a><font color="#800040"><b> <br>Before I was a Mom,</b> </font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxGKR09LQcUOYsTEThy3p3ZH6WEdy0jhc_sKCkbZpwZuni2SysC0aS3jDTlPhcjJyj2x3OcaOp7td4t7ezdvM9-9JZf-05UwMsSucx5HYRm5ig_MAvFpXYwYze09JvPLkgC0ps4vpG81k/s1600-h/clip_image006%5B4%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="clip_image006" border="0" alt="clip_image006" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN8P_ybXDK-gsW7_QsAwjwYHdQ_8cJyh4QZgnx_z580q9BXBLfXIAbYjiS2OXit2g9UZG3FTOI4qXIx52W1X-IzBx8EOr1voRAJBLt8DjjZjEZmyudTH-7hxnwCSxfdf3vWZKUFxEy5bw/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>I never held down a screaming child <br>so doctors could do tests. <br>Or give shots. <br>I never looked into teary eyes and cried. <br>I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin. <br>I never sat up late hours at night <br>watching a baby sleep. <br></font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghc_60gi5x9ByVi71VE7oTp7ANtpv0ThKJVtA6thITRvKjjztqQlygdPwKYsfI3mqZR_yfA7aNhSYt9JvBddofQ7mjOjgE8GwlCQFP9C6f_tuEtlI6akpYiyQGqe6FVKaL7UYyiLHQmFs/s1600-h/clip_image007%5B3%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image007" alt="clip_image007" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9iGvmPWzGoWjnj8gGA9TL4E0G-FX10zk6RioYf4O6cwhdtXhOJ8q2x2mLZhmPjAVPWERzyjDSrLvBsp474dBNawVkPVFdd_I1_e4jL7pNF2yhb5zxkAYaf0CSxuzJcoTgoIAodPpu2FQ/?imgmax=800" width="164" height="240"></font></a><font color="#800040"><b> <br>Before I was a Mom,</b> </font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTS-Qs4PzUF7Ia6oxghL_j5Mczrt7RJSa4QAeEAXKhX7q8ADe3kZU4YH_8XoYfLKkaeA-DbRHAxakNPwAG4py4KMHeobc-a_PFtwZaM_MsFITfgXn4lAYeTR0EenBhcRGaBPs18aGDuao/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B7%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image002[7]" alt="clip_image002[7]" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0sadhtN_y5BztnJpLeTDt1Px5WhR-bapTOk6jcQTJQZCMTjy0pTRdug5HjdheBv-ny68haIfJwB_D2Yvl_zuWR9fhvJPM57dXcqIWkhwJ1P-to26VqnnAr0U2S5WoPeD-ioWtby10o_I/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>I never held a sleeping baby just because <br>I didn't want to put her down. <br>I never felt my heart break into a million pieces <br>when I couldn't stop the hurt. <br>I never knew that something so small <br>could affect my life so much. <br>I never knew that I could love someone so much. <br>I never knew I would love being a Mom. <br></font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjvaVzvnVLAMkmUvSPxlr9MlhD2hff7ja3S0VJiP5hVU7gWnsjIDtZJaYhIAMGKVNa1m19lL5A3QnCuJXyt1ujhuddYLwVdZlBnKxyNFroGPWpUDlxRy9l4D-4WovRdZKtFxmbXwh4KkE/s1600-h/clip_image008%5B3%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image008" alt="clip_image008" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcNmWKLSkXl3mGdN-NbsCAmhj2fuJcXNmpJ-wT_JtGLG0D00kmR-t2pqQtOQ3QijQn-NxKqW3BDNJAjqrC9mX8sNR8DKFsq7z3Giapoc58KVkqd1kxZ0uyim8bAgu8xv8Gn3GDKsMxHkk/?imgmax=800" width="140" height="129"></font></a><font color="#800040"><b> <br>Before I was a Mom,</b> </font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOcj2Vee8SiPL-g6Zn7ubhXx34je3ZqQ8rthy57Q__c-gg1wAmhlCmHeXuffhRAXZA2hmZDNl1zHCbvT-KIb4ukgdiQ6LmkRXduNsgPvnV1QNUNSpMOuVSjTGi4KgCKUnjD6pppTX1KL0/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B8%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image002[8]" alt="clip_image002[8]" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-yVqFp6x0suu7-PZAG4Qcs_4l3mcLfEoLccv_vvJDsZrgPvC06zJCqbLmwRNhl0U2RI3aLpkCgBAay7HlVwmWNy4pe1U9ZYHoJGmkqcgavt5ybg8FKXKtv5ZAJkad41fJ0uP-IFEpDwM/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>I didn't know the feeling of <br>having my heart outside my body.. <br>I didn't know how special it could feel <br>to feed a hungry baby. <br>I didn't know that bond <br>between a mother and her child. <br>I didn't know that something so small <br>could make me feel so important and happy. <br></font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2K2cL1kA2rhmd50cPTKa2spKT2CQcmfeNfNxAumQrqwREWW6L86V_IfyLFd1cVt9P8rZUKT8zircsDHeScUAHe9LAKufxeuQfaM2d_IJDm-OOAoFRJce4I7TS3acQf74GIxymsfUEHW8/s1600-h/clip_image009%5B3%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image009" alt="clip_image009" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBtimt3R0UdrdpI_MAEIFJVfE-RKMtsAABWqbi8Tx04ZfI3L2xK2IVm4qwR7_-ipJiTX_bWLz1T7q2UXfk7vjPxKtc3EALJpUKDg3CuX0ArULGNyCGXDaumKL1URRuYxiiJog6J7VCrV8/?imgmax=800" width="183" height="141"></font></a><font color="#800040"><b> <br>Before I was a Mom,</b> </font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9unrQAMvmHFg5NO9X_CbbFshyErehSNRjzkM68REy1ImYU1IOTgkdb-1iMT0M9oYF18TPlMtqh686z2pgDwqiTjgXBLYpci8A1y_5Z0O4AKiGhQPMtkxx-M59pz99suTqYFbAhqOoCYk/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B9%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image002[9]" alt="clip_image002[9]" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvwG-un0GtKRQx17_jRfbaE3H0aI3x2BEofj2qXOreLUtzfH1qOXW4B7LmZ0q9RSead8fcAGsUeGYI-ayC-LWH3osWgC1-9o9XDU2McWpnz50J9TmVlc9pNwqsTdHGAbhD9Rm0A0SOyH0/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>I had never gotten up in the middle of the night <br>every 10 minutes to make sure all was okay. <br>I had never known the warmth, <br>the joy, <br>the love, <br>the heartache, <br>the wonderment <br>or the satisfaction of being a Mom. <br>I didn't know I was capable of feeling so much, <br>before I was a Mom <br></font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzAW-1hS2doWyGMZkWNfSJyzS53xQVx0NArBzJUYNsY-NczvD1p9x20o7MCj37-lTph_oMSTwYjlrDlreBX4EsbIxZ2-c0m1HdAtn60cqQYqjpURc4HFORaV_4ABrjvmmhmDyrtmrTudo/s1600-h/clip_image010%5B3%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image010" alt="clip_image010" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPo2m6MGxe-lxthIMFvR5dPYbAcc8ohLEDoSAxutb7GJ1VJywGWUVWBJ0DQVpYywmb4BXU9RN9y2xuZb5whUTHHRaiqIQ115jyPKOMyWKOegPx99-K6qm60sCWSB26p1PiJj9Hi0PC29E/?imgmax=800" width="206" height="150"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>Send this to someone who you think is an awesome Mom. </font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwT9ei8ACDyaElg-m9chb3sNPXaaS4fp9iqQ2d9Ipp8a3LSLTfBh-JWagmP_34f3e0_pGaVxUYmrodg4nbcTj0LFL5H1Av75vfrtXSzG8TZhCi7gopZ2a2bfcM7c5czRHNp-j8XWaHxYc/s1600-h/clip_image006%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="clip_image006[1]" border="0" alt="clip_image006[1]" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidvzMWpKfgR6v0JD6UkeKOCOB6h75cj3SfRgtTOhgpxAFOW6JIp3PDDK7OH5eTdUUEbZ1y8sN6ErEYWm5A7jmE-_vBUmI06nFdXxpMc_mM2FKVDxo57iszkXfjXsd4m8WO8Hi4NkAKcLA/?imgmax=800" width="32" height="29"></font></a><font color="#800040"> <br>May you always be overwhelmed by the Grace of God rather than by the cares of life</font><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1M_dyNt1pOKyJ_ju1atByljEfz5i6uvnwpGngjVGctQ-yRueNkoz3AjB74BKmZySbgHqEx7C4Ie1h904IBec_je1XguOXor7KuoPWBqJZYnLshfUPWy7WV_c9YDrEwpIdzWSnRXBpcE0/s1600-h/clip_image002%5B10%5D%5B2%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image002[10]" alt="clip_image002[10]" 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href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJBniZMRoyr_U1EKOI_7AP7n4kBdYSSQ53mrqcUZx2h4hi1TFST4dYqaarpPTKSS_vsoGxoBRwKdhHrDb85UPOMVF_G56UhoHSl9-sCB4DnYY4_sxkItWt6x8K0Rx4jVJBPMmrUDQ9234/s1600-h/clip_image012%5B3%5D.gif"><font color="#800040"><img style="display: inline" title="clip_image012" alt="clip_image012" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFBivrXUiDVMbBq3DaGV_Bbv8iCAU6w94UdRS_6yh-jRBoTPa-UkupewlsIJsSL8vB8ZPxoC0yilGRBv85RqpGqzA1bIsTiqvdG9rmCKtKT1uOfexfMxNGRZfEhrBy7DTRQd4VS3TemNc/?imgmax=800" width="180" height="240"></font></a></div> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p></td></tr></tbody></table></td></tr></tbody></table></td></tr></tbody></table> <p>Blessings</p> <p>Trys</p> Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-45451405657028919782010-05-09T08:31:00.001+02:002010-08-19T11:50:28.598+02:00Happy Mother’s Day<p><a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TGz-MgFSoUI/AAAAAAAAh8c/dSEWzTYpgvE/s1600-h/2010_0509-Happy-Mother%27s-Day-001-Page-2.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="2010_0509-Happy-Mother's-Day-001-Page-2" border="0" alt="2010_0509-Happy-Mother's-Day-001-Page-2" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/TGz-YQ5o5sI/AAAAAAAAh8g/A-ts5yC_tRU/2010_0509-Happy-Mother%27s-Day-001-Page-2_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="613" height="613"></a></p> <p>Blessings</p> <p>Trys</p> Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-81959843333809336962010-02-24T22:42:00.002+02:002010-04-19T11:09:27.546+02:00MIA Committee, CMs, ACMs & HSCMs 2010<p><b>Chairlady :</b><b> Melanie Botes </b></p> <p><b>Assistant Chairladies: </b><b></b></p> <p>Preschool : Corné de Jager</p> <p>Foundation Phase : Ezette Adao</p> <p>Intermediate Phase : Debbie Bevan</p> <p>High School : Janna Holiday</p> <p><b>Secretary :</b><b> </b>Patrizia (Trys) Schwartz <b></b></p> <p><b>Caring With Meals Co-ordinator :</b><b> </b>Debbie Harvey <b></b></p> <p><b>Prayer Coordinator :</b><b> </b>Sharon Badenhorst <b></b></p> <p><b>Staff Gifts :</b><b> </b>Ezette Adao <b></b></p> <p><b></b></p> <p><b>Preschool</b> <table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody> <tr> <td width="61"> <p><b>Grade</b></p> </td> <td width="204"> <p><b>Teacher (Birthday)</b></p> </td> <td width="480"> <p><b>Class Moms & Assistant Class Moms (Child)</b></p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>RR</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Liezl Bagott (11/3)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Madeleine Wheatcroft (Taylor)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Romy Maré (Demi)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>RR</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Fatima Bettencourt (10/4)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Doreen Greathead (Lachlan)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Janet Young (Skyla)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>R</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Erika Delport (8/22)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Elaine le Roux (Ethan)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Sarah Stay (Bronwyn)</p> <p><b></b></p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>R</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Margie Main (9/26)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Linda Kapembeza</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Ruda Gutura (Perpetual)</p> <p><b></b></p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>R</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Cassel de Almeida (1/21)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Claire Baker (Rachel)</p> <p>Assistant(s) :</p> </td> </tr> </tbody></table> </p> <p><b></b></p> <p><b>Foundation Phase</b> <table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody> <tr> <td width="61"> <p><b>Grade</b></p> </td> <td width="204"> <p><b>Teacher (Birthday)</b></p> </td> <td width="480"> <p><b>Class Moms & Assistant Class Moms (Child)</b></p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>1</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Leanda Duffield (5/18)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Kathy Bigham (Calvin)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Lisa Wendt (Connor)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>1</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Claire Frith (3/26)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Janna Holiday (Joshuwa)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Carol Day (Cameron)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>1</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Mercia Swanepoel (5/1)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Belinda Struwig (Jason)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Xrissy Lombard (Joshua)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>2</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Annelie Groenewald (10/13/2009)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Nicci Clausen (Callan)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Lauren Johnson (Amy)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>2</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Annalie van Staden (8/4)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Patrizia Schwartz (Misha)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Megan Middleton (Reece)</p> <p>Janet Young (Christopher)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>2</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Angela Goodwin (9/3)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Danae Issel (Zachary)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Beverly Henning (Connor)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>3</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Brenda Mostert (7/9)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Ezette Adao (Joshua)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Corné de Jager (Anneli)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>3</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Bronwyn Forsyth (4/21)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Sharon Möhlen (Dylan)</p> <p>Assistant(s) :</p> </td> </tr> </tbody></table> </p> <p><b></b></p> <p><b>Intermediate Phase</b> <table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody> <tr> <td width="61"> <p><b>Grade</b></p> </td> <td width="204"> <p><b>Teacher (Birthday)</b></p> </td> <td width="480"> <p><b>Class Moms & Assistant Class Moms (Child)</b></p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>4</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Hanlie Swart (12/27)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Sharon Badenhorst (Gabriel)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Madeleine Wheatcroft (Connor)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>4</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Ethel Fouche (6/14)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Debbie Tully (Devan)</p> <p>Assistant(s) :</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>5</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Melanie Koopman (8/12)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Elmarie Wannenburg (Adrian)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Melanie Botes (Ricci)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>5</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Mel van Rooyen (9/30)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Debbie Bevan (Braedene)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Sharon Möhlen (Logan)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>6</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Judy Potgieter (2/1)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Tracey Heroldt (Kieren)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Sheila Kennedy (Travis)</p> <p>Nicci Clausen (Cameron)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>6</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Robyn Cloete (6/15)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Beverly Nortje (Keegan)</p> <p>Assistant(s) :</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>7</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Kerri Forsyth (5/29)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Lorette Janse van Rensburg (Henning)</p> <p>Assistant(s) :</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>7</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="204"> <p>Chantelle Swanepoel (7/3)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="480"> <p>Class Mom : Patrizia Schwartz (Jesse)</p> <p>Assistant(s) : Lorette Janse van Rensburg (Henning)</p> </td> </tr> </tbody></table> </p> <p><b></b></p> <p><b>High School</b> <table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"><tbody> <tr> <td width="61"> <p><b>Grade</b></p> </td> <td width="280"> <p><b>Teacher (Birthday)</b></p> </td> <td width="404"> <p><b>High School Contact Moms (Child)</b></p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>8</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Adélle Schoeman (11/12)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> <p>Sharon Badenhorst (Amy)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>8</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Kathy D'Oliveira Kruz (3/3)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> <p>Cidalia Parker (Sinead)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>8</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Sanja van den Berg (7/21)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>9</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Cecilia Schutte (Lanie) (7/23)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>9</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Chrissie Nolte (9/28)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> <p>Stephanie Meadows (Savannah)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>9</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Garth D'Oliveira Kruz (7/7)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> <p>Liz Dunlop (John)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>10</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Dianne van der Westhuizen (5/25</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>10</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Holly Thomas (12/18)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>11</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Ladiné Joubert (5/18)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>11</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Lourentia Mostert (2/1)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>12</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Vivienne Janse van Rensburg (11/19)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> <p>Natalie Thackwray (Jason)</p> </td> </tr> <tr> <td valign="top" width="61"> <p>12</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="280"> <p>Wilna le Roux (1/8)</p> </td> <td valign="top" width="404"> </td> </tr> </tbody></table> </p> <p>You may also email our secretary at MammaMIA.Kings@gmail.com should you require further information.</p>Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-52268315058549920462009-12-21T00:24:00.001+02:002010-08-19T11:54:10.144+02:00Merry Christmas to You All!<p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5WipYIx17s-NDHSnJeJuvaIwYwPdcoQPz0uheR3wMyLlIgCeqHrZZfBPze-tuFRMtlfFPbvIkip10TxfyBkIJH1EOBMoGzYXZMoR1F6jptKqZwAJNztoDThUjARLPuYlzyLj2r6e8Mmo/s1600-h/2009_1224ChristmasCard00012x123.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="2009_1224-Christmas-Card-000-12x12" border="0" alt="2009_1224-Christmas-Card-000-12x12" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeLuiGjK5HnbOb2tIINnaBvtW_GS2LCnuGg-XS4IsgX6xiNXw6cYkOcB3kWQjNYsOYx9VarDEqHNwkQnlDY_kj-UX5OdvClhRVXjq1mNt2FzdJSDb3cIIrxG5k7NqDuRfkuvYkp2d6JAM/?imgmax=800" width="658" height="658"></a></p> <p> </p> <p></p> <div align="center"> <p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdB1VYlrk1Ex7Nun9bVjfdZJB_S7UQql7D_orWFfQ-5ih1y2vg5mVriCLeTWhyZRaRwkGOX8xQhYiMma21d_bbTf0S3KhyphenhyphentxL3DF5j765rzTaOybV_Lc7BB8bhduhiO6I4mvIzS2yVBlE/s1600-h/Ribbon2.png"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="Ribbon" border="0" alt="Ribbon" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9pB1yTgOcOHXj6mVyv-J3LUZE0eAuxZNDq4f0x9kg-OO6SnnE2yujBXPQnggPUgf4GvCcbjsMrAkPCmNRmfuea-NBufa0b53kTuqTMgxcCBmb3-vwZnHgeayDWmDLarHlNvK5GG_yW1k/?imgmax=800" width="244" height="59"></a> </p></div> <p></p> <p></p> <p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIRUUS1NmCk1zeduK0vfjDnkhrkF4k73e3uPuOIybw1fttiXGSg6hLxNlXFljK5RNISAZSj4fXmPzVQDEWlbDxL37iEX7q84oe8_BbHI_dnpeHnigkrGoKQXil2kh7hW8MOliTieYTkZ0/s1600-h/IfonlythisChristmas000Page14.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="If-only-this-Christmas-000-Page-1" border="0" alt="If-only-this-Christmas-000-Page-1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK3R3ca226xYrRyT3Km05ttpuKKI6LJrio5nERDLxVcHGEMOOLn1yu1Cl568KMgUUUjKRH9iln3npXwwl2JBltedc8nSIhO-qB1rQs8fHZWlOV-VTYmHU7UOZDRx_YLgapP8hy4lbPIsk/?imgmax=800" width="658" height="658"></a></p> <p>Blessings</p> <p>Trys</p> Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-87803755169837064172009-09-29T19:32:00.001+02:002010-08-19T11:59:42.740+02:00The Scars of Love<div align="justify"> <p><em><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2sNsKufX8LKRmefbg0G4nnl-BsD2z41YHulLR_dI_tEvDtkyIUKHxfNxfCvIuCD4dTM3KENlLBH68HfWD_xqX3fzitr0LdbMkTGYxzCi4P4Oizvz3Kkf10kvFpAd4VPnznqEIKxfwPYs/s1600-h/gh67%5B2%5D.gif"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="gh67" border="0" alt="gh67" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq-5M-e10ljv1XYCHZ6PDm_viyZ2_Xr4PGKgvRagM5yXCO2wFErBrIR-OQWdKYRXR0zK7-HyhNTuBW4Jyxx2qHOxoRmnBsP2wgpSDbBqBjjzPzMvYXfvH7USy1tToY2zYCXnStzdBsC-I/?imgmax=800" width="240" height="130"></a> Some years ago on a hot summer day in south Florida little </i></em><i><em><i>boy decided to go for a swim in the old swimming hole </i></em><em><i>behind his house. In a hurry to dive into the cool water, </i></em><em><i>he ran out the back door, leaving behind shoes, socks, and </i></em><em><i>shirt as he went.</i></em> <br><em><i></i></em><br><em><i>He flew into the water, not realizing that as he swam </i></em><em><i>toward the middle of the lake, an alligator was swimming </i></em><em><i>toward the shore.</i></em> <br><em><i></i></em><br><em><i>His father, working in the yard, saw the two as they got </i></em><em><i>closer and closer together. In utter fear, he ran toward </i></em><em><i>the water, yelling to his son as loudly as he could.</i></em> <br><br><em><i>Hearing his voice, the little boy became alarmed and made a </i></em><em><i>U-turn to swim to his father. It was too late. Just as he </i></em><em><i>reached his father, the a</i></em><em><i>lligator reached him. From the dock, the father grabbed </i></em><em><i>his little boy by the arms just as the alligator snatched </i></em><em><i>his legs. That began an incredible tug-of-war between the </i></em><em><i>two. The alligator was much stronger than the father, but </i></em><em><i>the father was much too passionate to let go. A farmer </i></em><em><i>happened to drive by, heard his screams, raced from his </i></em><em><i>truck, took aim and shot the alligator.</i></em> <br><br><em><i>Remarkably, after weeks and weeks in the hospital, the </i></em><em><i>little boy survived. His legs were extremely scarred by the </i></em><em><i>vicious attack of the animal. And, on his arms, were deep </i></em><em><i>scratches where his father's fingernails dug into his flesh </i></em><em><i>in his effort to hang on to the son he loved.</i></em> <br><em><i></i></em><br><em><i>The newspaper reporter who interviewed the boy after the </i></em><em><i>trauma, asked if he would show him his scars. The boy </i></em><em><i>lifted his pant legs. And then, with obvious pride, he </i></em><em><i>said to the reporter, "But look at my arms. I have great </i></em><em><i>scars on my arms, too. I have them because my dad wouldn't </i></em><em><i>let go."</i></em> <br><em><i></i></em><br><em><i>You and I can identify with that little boy. We have scars, </i></em><em><i>too. No, not from an alligator, but the scars of a painful </i></em><em><i>past. Some of those scars are unsightly and have caused us </i></em><em><i>deep regret. But, some wounds, my friend, are because God </i></em><em><i>has refused to let go. In the midst of your struggle, He's </i></em><em><i>been there holding on to you.</i></em> <br><em><i></i></em><br><em><i>The Scripture teaches that God loves you. You are a child </i></em><em><i>of God. He wants to protect you and provide for you in </i></em><em><i>every way. But sometimes we </i></em><em><i>foolishly wade into dangerous situations, not knowing what </i></em><em><i>lies ahead. The swimming hole of life is filled with peril </i></em><em><i>- and we forget that the enemy is waiting to attack.</i></em> <br><em><i></i></em><br><em><i>That's when the tug-of-war begins - and if you have the </i></em><em><i>scars of His love on your arms be very, very grateful. He </i></em><em><i>did not and will not ever let you go.</i></em> <br><em><i></i></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLpULrBak0yF8_-Bpq4ViiPo9ERNptmCOEYkq9qQ9ROOcYPptXqeggFuGpdPrs1cFbHaBD8aAgF-BhMMeHoqfhyphenhyphen3CNwR0-Ha6yr3mGPctQL6jrZIk5E9N9dMBCW15CH-7cslT_noFlvsE/s1600-h/ft66%5B3%5D.gif"><img style="display: inline; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px" title="ft66" alt="ft66" align="left" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidI3gnkmkNg1qth4xuEL4IxoMPC7B_1S-r-G2fpQPa-r5Jchbt_XHzSG3lShXfxU5FUWvN_OmrpjaLDPBIKlHt8icioQ911wwI1KdZtJu_jooMinogc6TClvlQmG1gUgRe-RH6AKdybWw/?imgmax=800" width="240" height="182"></a> <br><em><i>Please pass this on to those you love. God has blessed you, </i></em><em><i>so that you can be a blessing to others. You just never </i></em><em><i>know where a person is in </i></em><em><i>his/her life and what they are going through.</i></em></i></p> <p><i><br><em><i>Never judge another persons scars, because you don't know </i></em><em><i>how they got them. Also, it is so important that we are </i></em><em><i>not selfish to receive </i></em><em><i>the blessings of these messages without forwarding them to </i></em><em><i>someone else.</i></em> <br><br><em><i>Right now, someone needs to know that God loves them, and </i></em><em><i>you love them too ~~~~~ enough to not let them go.</i></em> <br></i></p> <p></p></div> <p>Let them know you care.</p> <p>Blessings,<br>Trys</p> Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-28454869280790942142009-09-25T21:02:00.001+02:002010-08-19T11:58:11.919+02:00The Echo of Life<p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-v2AEmuLfCtwA8Mu0GjPirIU-1X2vVyTNIz6d4uo_ytdAw1021-mfQ8UluGqh6iAmaX2v7rREEg24n2Ex75GLLlOTbrDZfwIwUSzTtPhj0q4nPlFXqJdOvhnxN15bCSsHrCzgFX3t680/s1600-h/The%20Echo%20of%20Life%5B12%5D.jpg"><img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="The Echo of Life" border="0" alt="The Echo of Life" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimGBrj1KxcpJE213S1yL-rNTy3tOcZHnpXJdiL-gFWFX_mn4rpzVdK2gpfSorVqZDZ1x20zYpKPEtBb8OHis-adXI-q0ZVfbyIJKDr39OXqTEry1tyFlaJf2ruDnIcsIN5m7k9IdZQRaA/?imgmax=800" width="654" height="2031"></a></p> <p>Trust you enjoyed this one.</p> <p>Blessings,</p> <p>Trys</p> Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-52889009993267808392009-09-24T23:58:00.002+02:002010-08-19T12:36:26.591+02:00Tomorrow is never promised…<p></p> <div align="center"> <p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_rMyvZMKXeb5LXyuH0o6XqCJ6DgI5jGZTUhMRHZGcDSI8paNa0S6Sal3o9tdsxSKFQBBOAdhAj0cY0vAtUlyk9cfgA0A4muYaIZHcg1faf56EJoeLZOGZ9qDxc6s4Du1GetB4Ao2qlz0/s1600-h/Untitled1%5B5%5D.jpg"><img style="border-width: 0px; display: inline;" title="Untitled1" alt="Untitled1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoou8QBhT-puAiuFdknm1frAC3JTbDZnjExMzR8vAlnezeR9fB8bQTP3qe-kZ9uyighnGQZ7F8zJwuZ5Kw46WwFWwGTsvCGcSC0JNdmVMaWPmWtubQHQtPTIljipBQ5cIDF6mGp1ryN1o/?imgmax=800" border="0" height="182" width="244" /></a> </p> </div> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <div align="justify"> <p></p> <p><b><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:100%;">One day a woman's husband died, and on that clear, cold morning, in the warmth of their bedroom, the wife was struck with the pain of learning that sometimes there isn't "anymore". No more hugs, no more special moments to celebrate together, no more phone calls just to chat, no more "just one minute." Sometimes, what we care about the most gets all used up and goes away, never to return before we can say good-bye, say"I love you."</span></b></p> <p></p> <p><b> <br /><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:100%;">So while we have it, it's best we love it, care for it, fix it when it's broken and heal it when it's sick. This is true for marriage......And old cars... And children with bad report cards, and dogs with bad hips, and aging parents and grandparents. We keep them because they are worth it, because we are worth it. <br /></span></b></p> <p></p> <p><b><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:100%;">Some things we keep -- like a best friend who moved away or a sister-in-law after divorce. There are just some things that make us happy, no matter what. <br />Life is important, like people we know who are special.. And so, we keep them close!</span></b></p> <p></p> <p><b><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:100%;"> <br />I received this from someone who thought I was a 'keeper'! Then I sent it to the people I think of in the same way... Now it's your turn to send this to all those people who are "keepers" in your life, including the person who sent it, if you feel that way. Suppose one morning you never wake up, do all your friends know you love them?</span></b></p> <p></p> <p><b><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:100%;"> <br />I was thinking...I could die today, tomorrow or next week, and I wondered if I had any wounds needing to be healed, friendships that needed rekindling or three words needing to be said. <br />Let every one of your friends know you love them. Even if you think they don't love you back, you would be amazed at what those three little words and a smile </span></b><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;"><b>J</b><b> </b></span></span><b><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:100%;">can do. And just in case I'm gone tomorrow. <br /></span></b></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <div align="center"> <p><b><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:180%;color:#000040;">I LOVE YA!!!</span></b></p> </div> <p></p> <p></p> <p><b><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:100%;"> <br />Live today because tomorrow is not promised..</span></b></p><p><br /></p><p><b><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:100%;">Blessings</span></b></p><p><b><span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:100%;">Trys<br /></span></b></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> <p></p> </div>Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-69389627359953453932009-09-24T10:29:00.002+02:002010-08-19T12:38:30.355+02:00Very Special Delivery<p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRe13ISYaVzC9dHS5_75-8YtM75N-0IBYOlQMoolU7HOrcG7wKRPJtWFQ-2jrnxhL3xQYxpd1bh3G42g2FZFHHpi1sXt1EKpM65Y_hzyl-c4QZoo0ChXkMQjKCQQ0szWkr8FThhlnS3E0/s1600-h/Bible3.gif"><img style="border-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" title="Bible" alt="Bible" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQkAYccDd0_lRFla2ZJvaL5b-0ABc4pj46Q_iArmK4CI55jsN3MukVgtBajOaSGFizt4AS7DTifWTF4Pam-7L6EinI7qg41G8nuTIa0n9hH7jylvehR-h7UUtaokd0IjCxZhTSpXrpnjo/?imgmax=800" border="0" height="217" width="207" /></a> May the Lord open up the windows of heaven and pour you a blessing that you will not have room enough to receive it all. <br />May the Lord bless you exceedingly and abundantly, above all you could ever hope for. <br />May the Lord bless you that you may walk in a financial overflow.</p> <p>May you fall in love with him for the rest of your days in the Name of Jesus. <br />Amen! <br />Let's just see Satan stop this one. </p> <p>All you do is... Send this on !</p> <p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4uV_XTEtIVnyyexSyLyH0G71KJCK9j2kTqpI8XO1yPtNRzvwiwxAioRvLvsIy2mPTG3NZmICQ47-5exxG-7SIFSR4LfaT-sGP0hhpk98FEqFQPUntTRRXgL1v_3CRmj-dOd6_7UwfooI/s1600-h/HolyBible%5B2%5D.gif"><img style="border-width: 0px; display: inline;" title="HolyBible" alt="HolyBible" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-rXuIs9PUVxiwjiIOmErgFcqE28FaM6rAC_p_tctuZBW4A75lzHjOJKOpU5jquqAGxQx3KWUhIWbuH6MjVOaX4If1Ngn6277d4efkHtEVOSiVzl_KT3jR6IieoJFaJRHzNuZ-X-8zNXU/?imgmax=800" border="0" height="316" width="348" /></a></p><p><br /></p><p>Blessings</p><p>Trys<br /></p>Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-11993199126906977882009-07-29T16:20:00.004+02:002009-07-31T12:08:00.361+02:00TRAGIC NEWS<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKEZ7CjBQK8wNCDJx0_hLm5VKU8WkMCdkU5XuGMPcuIvJq_6Dyr3M8jN2otopyFI9nhJmFGNe4f_2HGbOxhFII13w-WPuWujjXkRjKD15m4K_55yosNYJrEDeN6ct7tnM9Z8Za21TSrgw/s1600-h/2009_0729-Katia,-Manie-%26-Brandon-Roos-000-Page-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKEZ7CjBQK8wNCDJx0_hLm5VKU8WkMCdkU5XuGMPcuIvJq_6Dyr3M8jN2otopyFI9nhJmFGNe4f_2HGbOxhFII13w-WPuWujjXkRjKD15m4K_55yosNYJrEDeN6ct7tnM9Z8Za21TSrgw/s400/2009_0729-Katia,-Manie-%26-Brandon-Roos-000-Page-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364550374379691362" /></a><br />Today we mourn the tragic loss of MIA Mom, Katia Roos, who early this morning lost her life, together with her husband & 12-year old son Brandon. Her younger son, Jordan aged 9, escaped through a bedroom window & was the sole survivor of the devistating blaze at their homePlease join us in praying for the extended family during their time of grief<br /><br />Banking details for donations to assist Jordan are:<br /> Mr S Lotter<br /> Standard Bank<br /> Westville, Durban<br /> 054946417<br />Please mark reference as "Jordan" as this money will be transferred into a trust for the little one from the uncle's account.<br /><br />Katia was our Class Mom for Teacher Brenda's Grade 3 Class. This responsibility will now be taken over by Assistant Class Mom, Carol Day.<br /><br />Memorial ScrapBooks are available online at http://picasaweb.google.com/MammaMIA.Kings/MemorialScrapBooks#<br /><br />Related News Articles:<br /><A onmousedown='UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this), "d7f8d89e7042f83eaedd91348e4d3e09", event)' href="http://www.ewn.co.za/articleprog.aspx?id=18549" rel=nofollow target=_blank><FONT face=Arial><FONT size=2><FONT color=#3b5998><SPAN>http://www.ewn.co.za/artic</SPAN><WBR><SPAN class=word_break></SPAN></FONT>leprog.aspx?id=18549</FONT></FONT></A><FONT size=2 face=Arial> </FONT><A onmousedown='UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this), "d7f8d89e7042f83eaedd91348e4d3e09", event)' href="http://www.news24.com/Content/SouthAfrica/News/1059/a654e4c698324f80a5d015a692bd1de9/29-07-2009%2010-07/Boy_survives_fire_disaster" rel=nofollow target=_blank><FONT face=Arial><FONT size=2><SPAN>http://www.news24.com/Cont</SPAN><WBR><SPAN class=word_break></SPAN><SPAN>ent/SouthAfrica/News/1059/</SPAN><WBR><SPAN class=word_break></SPAN><SPAN>a654e4c698324f80a5d015a692</SPAN><WBR><SPAN class=word_break></SPAN><SPAN>bd1de9/29-07-2009%2010-07/</SPAN><WBR><SPAN class=word_break></SPAN>Boy_survives_fire_disaster</FONT></FONT></A> <DIV class=walltext><FONT size=2 face=Arial></FONT> </DIV>Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-28993200923521673902009-07-24T13:16:00.002+02:002010-08-19T12:38:18.187+02:00THE LORD'S PRAYER<div dir="ltr" align="left"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </div> <div> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"><o:p><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"></span> </o:p></span></span></div> <blockquote style="margin-right: 0px;"> <div class="Section1"> <div> <blockquote style="margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt;"> <div> <table style="width: 100%;" class="MsoNormalTable" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"> <tbody> <tr> <td style="padding: 1.5pt; width: 100%;" width="100%"> <div> <div> <div style="margin-right: 36pt;"> <p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:#8000ff;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 255);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;" >Rather cleverly done in two parts:</span></span></i></b></strong><o:p></o:p></p></div> <div style="margin-right: 72pt;"> <p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >the prayer (</span></span></i></b></strong><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >in blue type</span></span></i></b></strong><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >) </span></span></i></b></strong><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:#8000ff;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 255);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;" >and </span></span></i></b></strong><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >GOD (</span></span></i></b></strong><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >in red type</span></span></i></b></strong><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >)</span></span></i></b></strong><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:#8000ff;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 255);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;" > in response.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:#8000ff;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;" ><br />It is very, very good.</span></span></i></b><o:p></o:p></p></div> <div> <div style="margin-right: 72pt;"> <p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:#8000ff;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(128, 0, 255);font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;" >**********</span></span></i></b></strong><o:p></o:p></p> <p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"> <o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"> <o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Our Father Who Art In Heaven.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Yes?<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Don't interrupt me. I'm praying.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >But -- you called ME!</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Called you?</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />No, I didn't call you.<br />I'm praying.<br />Our Father who art in Heaven.</span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /><strong><b><span style="font-family:Papyrus;"><span style="font-family:Papyrus;">There -- you did it again!</span></span></b></strong></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />Did what?<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Called ME.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br />You said,<br />"Our Father who art in Heaven"<br />Well, here I am.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus!;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:'Papyrus!';font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >What's on your mind?</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus!;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:'Papyrus!';font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >But I didn't mean anything by it.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />I was, you know, just saying my prayers for the day.<br />I always say the Lord's Prayer.<br />It makes me feel good,<br />kind of like fulfilling a duty.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >W</span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Pa pyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:'Pa pyrus';font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >ell, all right.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Pa pyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:'Pa pyrus';font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Go on.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Okay, Hallowed be thy name . </span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Hold it right there.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br />What do you mean by that?</span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Pap! yrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:'Pap! yrus';font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >By what?</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >By "Hallowed be thy name"?</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >It means, it means . . good grief,</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />I don't know what it means.<br />How in the world should I know?<br />It's just a part of the prayer.<br />By the way, what does it mean?<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >It means honoured, holy, wonderful.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Hey, that makes sense.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />I never thought about what 'hallowed' meant before.<br />Thanks.<br />Thy Kingdom come,<br />Thy will be done,<br />on earth as it is in Heaven.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Do you really mean that?</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Sure, why not?</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >What are you doing about it?</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Doing? Why, nothing, I guess.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />I just think it would be kind of neat if you got control,<br />of everything down here like you have up there.<br />We're kinda in a mess down here you know.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Yes, I know;</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br />but, have I got control of you?<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Well, I go to church.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >That isn't what I asked you.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br />What about your bad temper?<br />You've really got a problem there, you know.<br />And then there's the way you spend your money --<br />all on yourself.<br />And what about the kind of books you read?<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Now hold on just a minute!</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />Stop picking on me!<br />I'm just as good as some of the rest of those people at church!<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Excuse ME.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br />I thought you were praying<br />for my will to be done.<br />If that is to happen,<br />it will have to start with the ones<br />who are praying for it.<br />Like you -- for example.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Oh, all right. I guess I do have some hang-ups.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />Now that you mention it,<br />I could probably name some others.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >So could I.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >I haven't thought about it very much until now,</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />but I really would like to cut out some of those things.<br />I would like to, you know, be really free.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Good.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br />Now we're getting somewhere.We'll work together -- You and ME.<br />I'm proud of You.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Look, Lord, if you don't mind,</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />I need to finish up here.<br />This is taking a lot longer than it usually does.<br />Give us this day, our daily bread.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >You need to cut out the bread.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br />You're overweight as it is.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Hey, wait a minute! What is this?</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />Here I was doing my religious duty,<br />and all of a sudden you break in<br />and remind me of all my hang-ups.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Praying is a dangerous thing.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br />You just might get what you ask for.<br />Remember,<br />you called ME -- and here I am.<br />It's too late to stop now.<br />Keep praying. ( . . pause . . )<br />Well, go on.<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >I'm scared to.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Scared? Of what?</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >I know what you'll say.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Try ME.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Forgive us our sins, as we forgive those who sin against us.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papy! rus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:'Papy! rus';font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >What about Ann?</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >See? I knew it!</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br />I knew you would bring her up!<br />Why, Lord, she's told lies about me, spread stories.<br />She never paid back the money she owes me.<br />I've sworn to get even with her!<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >But -- your prayer --</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br />What about your prayer?<br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >I didn't -- mean it.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" ><br /></span></span></i></b><strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Well, at least you're honest.</span></span></i></b></strong><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" ><br />But, it's quite a load carrying around all that bitterness<br />and resentment isn't it?<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Yes, but I'll feel better as soon as I get even with her.<br />Boy, have I got some plans for her.<br />She'll wish she had never been born.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >No, you won't feel any better.<br />You'll feel worse.<br />Revenge isn't sweet.<br />You know how unhappy you are --<br />Well, I can change that.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >You can? How?<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Forgive Ann.<br />Then, I'll forgive you;<br />And the hate and the sin,<br />will be Ann's problem -- not yours.<br />You will have settled the problem<br />as far as you are concerned.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Oh, you know, you're right.<br />You always are.<br />And more than I want revenge,<br />I want to be right with You . . (sigh).<br />All right . all right . .<br />I forgive her.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >There now!<br />Wonderful!<br />How do you feel?<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Hmmmm. Well, not bad.<br />Not bad at all!<br />In fact, I feel pretty great!<br />You know, I don't think I'll go to bed uptight tonight.<br />I haven't been getting much rest, you know.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Yeah, I know.<br />But, you're not through with your prayer are you? Go on.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Oh, all right.<br />And lead us not into temptation,<br />but deliver us from evil.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Good! Good! I'll do that.<br />Just don't put yourself in a place<br />where you can be tempted.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >What do you mean by that?<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >You know what I mean.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >Yeah. I know.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Okay.<br />Go ahead. Finish your prayer.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >For Thine is the kingdom,<br />and the power,<br />and the glory forever.<br />Amen.<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Do you know what would bring me glory --<br />What would really make me happy?<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:blue;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:blue;" >No, but I'd like to know.<br />I want to please you now.<br />I've really made a mess of things.<br />I want to truly follow you.<br />I can see now how great that would be.<br />So, tell me . . .<br />How do I make you happy?<br /></span></span></i></b><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >YOU just did.</span></span></i></b><o:p></o:p></p> <p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >_____________________________</span></span></i></b><o:p></o:p></p> <p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"><b><i><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:130%;color:red;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:13.5pt;color:red;" >Now Please pass this on!!!</span></span></i></b></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12pt;" class="MsoNormal" align="center"><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#800000;"><br /><br /></span></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#800000;"> Blessings</span><br /><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#800000;"> Trys</span></div></div></div></div></div></td></tr></tbody></table> <p style="margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-left: 72pt; margin-right: 72pt;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"></span></span></p></div></blockquote></div></div></blockquote>Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-47211281096014337832009-07-19T17:58:00.002+02:002010-08-19T12:38:00.591+02:00God told me to tell you<div dir="ltr" align="left"><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style=";font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><strong>It shall be well with you this year. No matter how much your</strong><span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> <span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;color:#808000;"><strong> </strong></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">enemies try this year, they will not succeed.</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style=";font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><strong>You have been destined to make it and you shall surely achieve</strong><span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> <span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;color:#808000;"><strong> </strong></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">all your goals this year.</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style=";font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><strong>For the remaining months of the year, your problems will enter</strong><span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> <span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;color:#808000;"><strong> </strong></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">Call blocking, your enemies will have network problems and<span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> </span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">their bad wishes for you will enter into voicemail and you will<span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> </span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">only get them as missed calls.</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style=";font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><strong>All your agonies will be diverted and victory and prosperity</strong><span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> <span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;color:#808000;"><strong> </strong></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">will be your incoming calls!</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style=";font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><strong>Heavens have confirmed today the end of your sufferings sorrows</strong><span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> <span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;color:#808000;"><strong> </strong></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">and pains because HE that sits on the throne has remembered<span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> </span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">you.</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style=";font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><strong>He has taken away the hardships and given you JOY. He will</strong><span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> <span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;color:#808000;"><strong> </strong></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">never let you down.</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style=";font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><strong>I knocked at heavens door this morning, God asked me... My</strong><span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> <span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;color:#808000;"><strong> </strong></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">child! what can I do for you?</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style=";font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><strong>And I said, Father, please protect and bless the person reading</strong><span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> <span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;color:#808000;"><strong> </strong></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">this message... God smiled and answered... Request granted.</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><br /><br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style=";font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><strong>If you believe, send it to seven people and the one who sent it</strong><span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> <span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;color:#808000;"><strong> </strong></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">to you. By doing this you have succeeded in praying for eight<span class="359083919-05032009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"> </span></span></span></span><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;"><span style="font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';">people today.</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:olive;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:13.5pt;color:olive;" ><br /><br /></span></span><em><i><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:180%;color:purple;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:18pt;color:purple;" >Have a Blessed Day!!,<br /><br /></span></span></i></em><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#800000;"><br /><br />Blessings<br />Trys</span><br /><span style="font-family:Rockwell Condensed;font-size:130%;color:purple;"><span style=";font-family:'Rockwell Condensed';font-size:13.5pt;color:purple;" ><strong> </strong></span></span></div>Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-71341253697386057482009-07-01T16:20:00.000+02:002010-08-19T16:21:46.475+02:00MIA Excellence Award ~ June 2009<p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ5v9Nv_JmP_AsZMM7qlVhVRYKklR1m0DahX8-QvlD1Jz_oy-rC-oyQg9kPWZz21YDU3GxHvrz6F85SEPMzKPnLXivjZu1xW5_SQQ8S5E3tXXGgBQ9doHXpVnGlXTLguQKqOSNfilmyzk/s1600-h/MIA-Excelence-Award-000-200906%5B4%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; 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margin: 0px auto 10px"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img style="padding-bottom: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; background: 0% 50%; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; padding-top: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif"></a></div> Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-47819624998962418612009-06-26T09:06:00.001+02:002009-06-26T09:07:49.183+02:00MIA Moment<DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"><STRONG>Having Courage by Conquering our Fears</STRONG></FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">Everyone feels afraid at some point. Any change, even positive chages like marriage or a promotion, can prompt feelings of fear. Many of us are living in worry and fear at the moment - the fincncial crises, changes in the government and crime are real issues that keep some of us awake at night.</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">Billy Graham says that the opposite of fear is trust - trust in God and His unchanging love. Once we realise god is in control and He holds us in His loving hands, we can meet life's dangers and uncertainties with confidence. After all, if we can trust God for our eternal salvation, can't we also trust Him for our lives right now?</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">The Bible reminds us repeatedly, "Do not be afraid." Here are some Bible verses to help you overcome fears and anxieties in your life:</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">Be strong and couageous. Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go. (Jos 1:9)</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me. (Ps 23:4)</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">The Lord is my light and my salvation - whom shal I fear? The Lord is the stronghold of my life - of whom shal I be afraid? (Ps 27:1)</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">When I am afraid, I will trust in you. In God, whose Word I praise, In God I trust; I will not be afraid. What can mortal man do to me? (PS 56:3-4)</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">For I am the Lord, your God, who takes hold of our right hand and says to you, do not fear; I will help you. (Isa 41:13)</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">Do not be afraid of thos who kill the body but cannot kill the soul. Rather, be afraid of the One who can destroy both sould & body in hell. (Mt 10:28)</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid (Jn 14:27)</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">For you did not receive a spirit that makes you a slav again to fear, but you received the Spirit of sonship. And by him we cry, "Abba Father." (Ro 8:15)</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">Be on your guard; stand firm in the faith; be men of courage; be strong. (1 co 16:13)</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">Who is going to harm you if you are eager to do good? But even if you should suffer for what is right, you are blessed. "Do not fear what they fear; do not be frightened." (1 Pe 3:13-14)</FONT></SPAN></DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT"></FONT></SPAN> </DIV> <DIV><SPAN class=656024606-26062009><FONT face="Bauhaus Md BT">This week's MIA moment was submitted by Debbie Bevan.</FONT></SPAN></DIV>Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-4138697141078070412009-06-23T09:37:00.002+02:002010-08-19T12:37:52.507+02:00Now this is the Living the Bible<div dir="ltr" align="left"><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:180%;"><span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:16pt;" >His name is Bill. He has wild hair, wears a T-shirt with holes in it, jeans, and no shoes. This was literally his wardrobe for his entire four years of college.<br />He is brilliant. Kind of profound and very, very bright. He became a Christian while attending college.<br />Across the street from the campus is a well-dressed, very conservative church. They want to develop a ministry to the students but are not sure how to go about it.<br />One day Bill decides to go there. He walks in with no shoes, jeans, his T-shirt, and wild hair. The service has already started and so Bill starts down the aisle looking for a seat.<br />The church is completely packed and he can't find a seat. By now, people are really looking a bit uncomfortable, but no one says anything.<br />Bill gets closer and closer and closer to the pulpit, and when he realizes there are no seats, he just squats down right on the carpet.<span style="color:green;"><span style="color:green;"> </span></span>By now the people are really uptight, and the tension in the air is thick.<br />About this time, the minister realizes that from way at the back of the church, a deacon is slowly making his way toward Bill.<br />Now the deacon is in his eighties, has silver-gray hair, and a three-piece suit. A godly man, very elegant, very dignified, very<span style="color:green;"><span style="color:green;"> </span></span>courtly. He walks with a cane and, as he starts walking toward this boy, everyone is saying to themselves that you can't blame him for what he's going to do.<br />How can you expect a man of his age and of his background to understand some college kid on the floor?<br />It takes a long time for the man to reach the boy.<br />The church is utterly silent except for the clicking of the man's cane. All eyes are focused on him. You can't even hear anyone breathing. The minister can't even preach the sermon until the deacon does what he has to do.<br />And now they see this elderly man drop his cane on the floor. With great difficulty, he lowers himself and sits down next to Bill and worships with him so he won't be alone.<br />Everyone chokes up with emotion.<br />When the minister gains control, he says,<o:p></o:p></span></span></div> <div class="Section1"> <div> <p style="text-align: center;" align="center"><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Papyrus;font-size:16pt;" >"What I'm about to preach, you will never remember. What you have just seen, you will<span class="491141007-23062009"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#0000ff;"> </span></span>never forget."</span></span><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:180%;"><span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:16pt;" ><br /><br />"Be careful how you live. </span></span><strong><b><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:6;"><span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:24pt;" >You may be the only Bible some people will ever read</span></span></b></strong><span style="font-family:Papyrus;font-size:180%;"><span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:16pt;" >!"</span></span><o:p></o:p></p></div> <p style="margin-bottom: 13.9pt;"> </p><p style="margin-bottom: 13.9pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm;"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:7pt;" ></span></span><o:p></o:p></p><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#0000ff;"></span> <o:p></o:p></span></span> <p></p></div><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#800000;"><br /><br />Blessings<br />Trys</span>Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-8188466957651016442009-06-04T11:47:00.002+02:002010-08-19T12:37:38.242+02:00Food for Thought<div><span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#800000;">Life is an opportunity, …. benefit from it.<br />Life is beauty, …. admire it.<br />Life is bliss, …. taste it.<br />Life is a dream, …. realize it.<br />Life is a challenge, …. meet it. <br />Life is a duty, …. complete it.<br />Life is a game, …. play it.<br />Life is a promise, …. fulfill it<br />Life is sorrow, …. overcome it.<br />Life is a song, …. sing it.<br />Life is a struggle, …. accept it.<br />Life is a tragedy…. confront it.<br />Life is an adventure, …. dare it.<br />Life is luck, …. make it. <br />Life is too precious, …. do not destroy it.<br />Life is life, …. fight for it.<br /><br />Blessings<br />Trys<br /></span></div>Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-72490746685849745152009-06-01T16:18:00.000+02:002010-08-19T16:19:46.193+02:00MIA Excellence Award ~ May 2009<p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBGY_ONe1QCBLOpcri9_Cl98U3LazNLjiojeoaYeLsp661qlg3CZVjsxTRlWD-wSyJdmoJNgCtHNV5OO8RQctZ_NsJElqg6SEPNeLOuI14Yc7nQoB0AFmC3wbbHp5iNT-HyYnwgNudVCk/s1600-h/MIA-Excelence-Award-000-200905%5B4%5D.jpg"><img style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px" title="MIA-Excelence-Award-000-200905" border="0" alt="MIA-Excelence-Award-000-200905" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy4EcNUADMidVPdu7phifN4UX-NbhHX0P9ei2cqzBY6uePIDmPoXWj-S3Z3SX-nHwbsqCj8WttArXAlXgp0v3N11za1leLx26c5yLgS4v1EFqxBRyG_Uh9jpc25EKTZqOnRUDOilSzTRM/?imgmax=800" width="642" height="803"></a></p> Moms in Action (MIA) @ Kingshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02415286259485493555noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-253583501708335681.post-36857279420096934842009-05-29T11:35:00.001+02:002009-05-29T11:38:24.609+02:00Thank You, MIA<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/Sh-s9Kiqv4I/AAAAAAAAAt8/3MA64pVZdNE/s1600-h/2009_0528-Thank-You-000-Page-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341177849886457730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jjLQXYBH9I4/Sh-s9Kiqv4I/AAAAAAAAAt8/3MA64pVZdNE/s400/2009_0528-Thank-You-000-Page-1.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div>Trixihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09862759510736355448noreply@blogger.com0