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10/16/2009

PRAISE THE LORD WITH ALL YOUR HEART AND
SOUL AND SPIRIT ALWAYS. IN ALL WAYS.

THANK YOU JESUS.

THANK YOU FOR THIS DAY!

THANK YOU FOR LIFE. THANK YOU FOR MY LIFE.

THANK YOU LORD. PRAISE YOUR HOLY NAME!!

I LOVE YOU GOD!! I LOVE YOU LORD!! I LOVE YOU JESUS!!

ALWAYS EXPECT MIRACLES!!!!! HE WILL ALWAYS BE WITH YOU.

HE WILL NOT EVER, EVER LEAVE YOU OR FORSAKE YOU.

JESUS IS FAITHFUL! PTL!! HE LOVES YOU AND ME DEARLY.

1/11/09

HELLO EVERYONE. IT HAS BEEN A WHILE SINCE I HAVE BEEN BLOGGING. I HAVE BEEN VERY, VERY BUSY. PAINTING, TAKING CARE OF THE DOGGIES GOING TO MAPP CLASSES AND WORKING A FULL TIME JOB.

OH, MAPP CLASSES ARE FOR ADOPTIONS OF CHILDREN. DON'T KNOW IF WE ARE GOING TO ADOPT OR NOT, BUT AT LEAST WE WILL HAVE THE CLASSES BEHIND US.

HOPEFULLY, WE WILL! THIS IS A VERY BIG DECISION AND NOTHING TO BE TAKEN LIGHTLY. IF ANY OF YOU OUT THERE IN INTERNET LAND HAVE ADOPTED THROUGH THE FOSTER CARE PROGRAM WOULD YOU PLEASE WRITE TO ME AT THEPINKPOODLE7777@BELLSOUTH.NET. I WOULD APPRECIATE HEARING YOUR INPUT.

THE ONLY REASON I AM HESITATING IS YESTERDAY AT CLASS THEY SAID THE CHILDREN COULD BE KICKING AND SCREAMING EACH AND EVERY DAY FOR TWO OR MORE YEARS!! I DO NOT WANT ANYTHING TO HAPPEN TO OUR PUPS. SO I REALLY HAVE TO THINK THIS THROUGH. THAT IS WHY I WOULD LIKE SOME INPUT FROM YOU THE REAL WORLD. THANKS.

HAVE A POODLELICIOUS SUNDAY!!!

JESUS HE IS GOD!

9/24/09


JUST WANTED TO SAY THAT RACHEL ASHWELL'S SHABBY CHIC TWO STORES ARE REOPENED. ONE IN SANTA MONICA AND ONE IN NEW YORK. YAY!

1013 MONTANA AVE., IN SANTA MONICA AND
117 MERCER ST. , IN NEW YORK!!!!

THE LIGHTS ARE BACK ON!

IT IS ALL JOY.

9/24/09

DO YOU KNOW THAT JESUS CHRIST CAME SO THAT WE WOULD HAVE LIFE AND HAVE IT MORE ABUNDANTLY?

GOD CARES ABOUT YOU AND ME AND ALL OF US WHETHER BLACK OR WHITE OR HISPANIC OR CHINESE OR INDIAN OR WHATEVER. JESUS CHRIST LOVES US ALL!

WE ALL FALL SHORT OF HIS AMAZING GLORY. BUT GUESS WHAT IF YOU RECEIVE JESUS IN YOUR HEART AND ACCEPT THAT HE IS THE ONLY SON OF GOD WHO DIED FOR YOUR SINS AND ROSE AGAIN. YOU ARE FORGIVEN.

THIS IS NOT ABOUT RELIGION TO ME, BUT A PERSONAL RELATIONSHIP WITH JESUS HIMSELF.

I LOVE THE LORD AND MET HIM WHEN I WAS THREE YEARS YOUNG. I AM NOW 53 GOING ON 54 YEARS YOUNG. PTL!

EACH AND EVERY DAY IS A BLESSING FROM GOD. HE HAS GIVEN ME MANY, MANY MIRACLES. BY HIS STRIPES I AM HEALED. ONE OF THESE DAYS I WILL WRITE ABOUT JUST SOME OF THE MIRACLES. THEY ARE REAL AND HAVE BEEN MY REALITY.

GODS WORD IS LIFE TO THE MARROW OF YOUR BONES. HIS WORD IS ALIVE!!!! YOU CAN LITERALLY SPEAK HIS WORD TO YOUR CIRCUMSTANCES AND GOD CAN CHANGE ANYTHING!

I LOVE YOU AND SO DOES GOD.

XOXO,

DARLENE

BABY JOY

9/23/09

TODAY IS MY HUSBAND'S BIRTHDAY! YAY.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HONEY. EVEN THOUGH HE WORKS TWO JOBS WE DID GET TO CELEBRATE WITH A CHOC. CAKE. HIS FAVORITE. IT IS DELICIOUS! WANT SOME?

I DID MANAGE TO ORDER HIM SOME DRAKKAR NOIR DEODORDANT. BUT WHAT CAME WAS FIVE DRAKKOR NOIR COLOGNES BOTTLES. WELL I KNOW THAT IS NOT WHAT HE WANTED. I LOOKED UP MY ORDER AND I DID ORDER THE DEODORANT, BUT THAT IS NOT WHAT CAME. GOT IT STRAIGHTENED OUT THOUGH.

HAVE YOU EVER IN LIFE WANTED SOMETHING AND SOMETHING ELSE ARRIVED OR CHANGED YOUR ORDER? IT CAN BE VERY DISAPPOINTING. I SAW THE LOOK ON HIS FACE BECAUSE HE WANTED ONE THING AND RECEIVED ANOTHER. THIS BOTHERED ME BECAUSE I DID ORDER JUST WHAT HE WANTED. NOW HE HAS BOTH. ENOUGH DRAKKAR NOIR FOR EVER!

ABOUT OUR BABY JOY! MY OLDEST NEPHEW NAMED GEOFF AND HIS WIFE SAMANTHA BETTER KNOWN AS SAM HAD A BABY GIRL TWO DAYS AGO. SEPT. 21, 2009. ALMOST MADE IT TO MY HUSBAND'S TERRY'S BIRTHDAY.

WELCOME BABY GIRL. THIS IS THEIR FIRST BABY GIRL NAMED GABRIELLE NICOLE.

WE WANT PICTURES. WHEN THEY SEND THEM I WILL TRY TO POST.

THERE IS NOTHING LIKE A NEW BABY IN THE FAMILY!

THANK YOU GOD FOR YOUR BEST ARTISTIC CREATIVITY!

THE IMPOSSIBLE DREAM BY ANDY WILLIAMS.

To dream the impossible dream
To fight the unbeatable foe
To bear the unbearable sorrow
To run where the brave dare not go

To write the unwritable wrong
To be better far than you are
To try when your arms are too weary
The reach the unreachable star

This is my quest, to follow that star
No matter how hopeless,
No matter how far
To fight for the right
Whithout question or pause
To be willing to march into hell
For a heavenly cause

And I know if I'll only be true
To this glorious quest
That my heart will be peaceful and calm
When I'm laid to my rest

And the world would be better for this
That one man scorned and covered with scars
Still strove with his last ounce of courage
To reach the unreachable star