<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:38:43.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'>~*B r i t t y*~</title><subtitle type='html'>Love.Smile.Dream.Live.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-775394371226422091</id><published>2006-12-15T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T14:50:20.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow, Tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_io-Bh_hXAmE/RYL8aAYHlpI/AAAAAAAAABE/8wvgYccMQoY/s1600-h/gerber_daisy1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008843259297371794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_io-Bh_hXAmE/RYL8aAYHlpI/AAAAAAAAABE/8wvgYccMQoY/s320/gerber_daisy1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay, you would not believe how excited and hyped up I am to be done all my exams (pretty painless, and I got pleanty of sleep too!) and coming home TOMORROW!!! Oh yea! So, this is me now procrastinating from packing/cleaning! haha Soon my excuse will be that I'll have to go meet Courtney wherever she's getting off the GO Bus...then we are gonna party it up!! haha, well not until later, 'cause she's going out with her other friend, and I have to visit my long lost friends, they are having a get-together at their appartment..then it's party time with Courtney..gotta get our pizza, oreos, and ice tea..and we'll be set! I can't wait! Pray for a safe trip home tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;-Bree-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-775394371226422091?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/775394371226422091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=775394371226422091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/775394371226422091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/775394371226422091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/12/tomorrow-tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow, Tomorrow!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_io-Bh_hXAmE/RYL8aAYHlpI/AAAAAAAAABE/8wvgYccMQoY/s72-c/gerber_daisy1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-6384580683136899043</id><published>2006-12-14T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T16:54:56.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just About There!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008501504454661714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_io-Bh_hXAmE/RYHFlQYHllI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dML16xXtLhU/s320/daisy-test_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Alright so, I've almost survived my first college exam week...5 down, 2 to go! And they are both tomorrow! One's a lab though, so it [hopefully] wont be too bad. Then I have to do major clean up in my dorm, clean the kitchen, bathroom, bedroom a bit, make sure our room meets all the inspection standards, so we don't get fined when they do the winter break inspections! And I have to pack some junk up to come home!! My friend from Welland/Niagara College is coming here after her exam tomorrow afternoon, and staying with me for the night, then My Dad and his fiance are driving us home. Ahhh I can't wait to be home!! There are so many things I want, and have arranged to do, and the three weeks is going to go by insanly fast, and I don't want it to!! I just wanna relax with family and friend! :)&lt;br /&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Bree-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-6384580683136899043?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/6384580683136899043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=6384580683136899043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/6384580683136899043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/6384580683136899043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/12/almost-there.html' title='Just About There!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_io-Bh_hXAmE/RYHFlQYHllI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dML16xXtLhU/s72-c/daisy-test_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-116553086625613166</id><published>2006-12-07T17:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T17:34:26.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh my goodness, has it been craZy or what!  lol, well my "trying to keep the posting coming again" didn't really work!  But here I am now!  So that's all that matters!  Alright, school update....Next week is my last week, and it's full of exams, 7 in total..and I have tuesday off! yikes, I know!  This week hasn't been too, too bad.. I had my pedicure lab exam, and it was like any other class, so that was good.  Then in Interpersonal Communication class, we had our weekly journals due today (and of course I didn't do them every week after the lecure, I saved it for this past weekend), and also this huge group presentation, that was worth 20% of our final grade was due/presented today.. the group I was in, basically did it all yesterday, and fixed it up this morning before class...but it tured out really good! I'm really happy with it!  So this weekend will be consumed of..you guessed it, ALOT of studying..and yes, I am actually going to study, no more of this procrastination stuff!  :)   Next update...surprise?!  lol I was home last weekend for 33 hours!!  and sheesh, it was SOO worth it!  But the bus ride(s) [total of 3 different buses] was brutal!  Ahwell I can't wait until I get home in 9 days!!  ahh, it's going by so fast, and it'll be sad because the 3 weeks I'll be home for holidays will fly by too.  Then I'll only have 1.5 years of my course left!  So that's exciting!  Anyways, I'll see you all soon!&lt;br /&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;-Bree-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-116553086625613166?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/116553086625613166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=116553086625613166' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/116553086625613166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/116553086625613166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/12/almost-done.html' title='Almost Done!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-116346121574078164</id><published>2006-11-13T18:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T15:09:20.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone Want An Update?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;You're all probably wondering who I am now, since I haven't blogged in over a month! ahh I'm sorry, life got to me! lol But the point is I'm here now, and yes, I'm still alive! Anywho, to update you on everything would be insane, and I know I'm pretty insane, but not tonight! I just thought that I'd write some little poem thingys, whatever you want to call them , that I wrote a while ago. And on the school topic, it's alright, only 4.5 weeks left until Christmas break! woooo!! Hopefully it will go by fast, which I'm sure it will, since there is alot of assignments, etc. And on the social side of things...well what social side...haha I've been pretty anti-social for the past 3ish weeks, and I think I will be again this week..my friends occasionally make me go out and hang out with them for a bit..but there's just been so much going on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;September 28th, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Jesus help me find my purpose,&lt;br /&gt;show me what You want me to be;&lt;br /&gt;the things You want me to do.&lt;br /&gt;Help me be like You;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;form my heart around You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I put my trust in You, Father, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;my life is in Your hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Show me the reasons for Your will and the things You do, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;all the things that I ask 'why' to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;September 29th, 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;When I fall, You pick me up, hold me close, and give me the grace I need to move on, in this unchanging world. For I am fading, and I want to go home with You, and spend eternity in Your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Completed :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; written on October 6th, 2006&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;When I tremble, You hold me tight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm caught up in Your touch and presence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And You tell me that I am Your child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I get lost in Your holiness and beauty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I find myself surrendering my life to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I want to live out every breath for You, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My Lord,&lt;br /&gt;The One who saved me from the evil that this world brings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;On bad days, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I think of You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Talk to You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Walk with You, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I just want to tell You how grateful I am that You love me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;No matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You'll carry me in all my hardships,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And hold me when I cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You make my life worth living, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Because I know I'm living for someone so worthy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Full of glory and that gives unconditional love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lord, You complete me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;So yea, anyways, I'm going to try and keep the posting thing going again...priorities! haha jk I miss you all, and I'm always thinking aboutcha!&lt;br /&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-116346121574078164?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/116346121574078164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=116346121574078164' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/116346121574078164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/116346121574078164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/11/anyone-want-update.html' title='Anyone Want An Update?!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115930242242635636</id><published>2006-09-26T16:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T16:29:57.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hebrews 12:1-3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us. Let us fix our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of our faith, who for the joy set before him endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Consider him who endured such opposition from sinful men, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115930242242635636?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115930242242635636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115930242242635636' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115930242242635636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115930242242635636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/09/hebrews-121-3.html' title='Hebrews 12:1-3'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115868164133169420</id><published>2006-09-19T11:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T12:00:41.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Psalm 19:7-11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The teachings of the Lord are perfect;&lt;br /&gt;they give new strength.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The rules of the Lord can be trusted;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they make plain people wise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The orders of the Lord are right;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they make people happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The commands of the Lord are pure;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they light up the way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Respect for the Lord is good;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it will last forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The judgements of the Lord are true;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they are completely right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are worth more than gold,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even the purest of gold.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are sweeter than honey,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;even the finest honey.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By them your servant is warned.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keeping them brings great reward.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115868164133169420?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115868164133169420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115868164133169420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115868164133169420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115868164133169420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/09/psalm-197-11.html' title='Psalm 19:7-11'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115824715738576237</id><published>2006-09-14T10:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T11:31:54.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reason I Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;So I've been living in Oakville for all of about 5ish days....my lab classes go by fast (which is good since they are 3-4 hours long), and most of my other lectures (so far) are going by fast enough (most of them are 3 hours long too -- I'm kinda not looking forward to my Anatomy &amp; Physiology Lecture, cuz I bought the textbook..and it's craZy!! Outside of class, time is moving soooo s-l-o-w-l-y...and I'm sure, I'm suppose to learn something from having so much time, like maybe I should get ahead of work or something crazy like that (not my thing!!) lol. I'm really missing home, like you wouldn't believe...and all my family/friends that aren't around [those who moved away too, or that I moved away from]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I was listening to my ipod while I was sitting in bed, with my light off last night, just relaxing, missing people and home...and this song came on...and it just hit me so hard. It has such a great message to it. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Reason I Live&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;by Hillsong United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Jesus You are the reason I live {x4}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;When I think of the things You've done for me&lt;br /&gt;I know You are the reason I live&lt;br /&gt;And I, I want to know You more each day&lt;br /&gt;God please open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And show me Your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I live in this world&lt;br /&gt;You are the One that I want to be like&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I live in this world&lt;br /&gt;Show me the way to live&lt;br /&gt;I want to be like You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You are the reason I live {x4}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of the things You've done for me&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You are the reason I live&lt;br /&gt;And I, I want to know You more each day&lt;br /&gt;God please open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And show me Your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I live in this world&lt;br /&gt;You are the One that I want to be like&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason I live in this world&lt;br /&gt;Show me the way to live&lt;br /&gt;I want to be like You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always go Your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ff99;"&gt;And that will never change&lt;br /&gt;You will be the One for all my days&lt;br /&gt;I'll always go Your way&lt;br /&gt;And that will never change&lt;br /&gt;You will be the One for all my days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You are the reason I live {x16}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, that's the song, and though there is quiet a bit of repetition...that's what sometimes hits us, and says "wake up - listen to this!"&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm off to read before my class at one!! Yes, yet again, I tried to sleep in, since I had the morning off...it didn't work..I woke up at 8:30 again!!&lt;br /&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115824715738576237?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115824715738576237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115824715738576237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115824715738576237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115824715738576237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/09/reason-i-live.html' title='The Reason I Live'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115819647926935387</id><published>2006-09-13T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T21:14:39.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Room For 8 Months...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally, blogspot let me load pictures!! Sheesh!  Anywho, this is my room at the moment (with a couple extra books/binders in the corner!!).  I like it - except I've been really bored lately...been going for a couple long walks, exploring, almost getting lost, etc!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/bree"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/400/bree%27s%20dorm%20room%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/400/bree%27s%20dorm%20room%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/400/bree%27s%20dorm%20room%20003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I'll try and keep this updated more, since I don't talk to all of you daily.  But I'm just feeling really lonley, and anti-social, which is totally not good, but yea....  So I hope I feel better and this feeling passes quickly.  I miss you guys like crazy..&lt;br /&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115819647926935387?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115819647926935387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115819647926935387' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115819647926935387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115819647926935387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-room-for-8-months.html' title='My Room For 8 Months...'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115816511893219628</id><published>2006-09-13T12:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T12:42:40.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>With Love From Oakville..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;{Originally Written on Monday, September 11, 2006}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hey EVERYONE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the 'mass e-mail' &lt;em&gt;[that tuned into a blog, becuase I realized that the e-mail was totally screwed!!]&lt;/em&gt; I promised to everyone (a couple days late, but better than never right!) haha. So here I am chillin in my dorm room, talking to a couple people on msn/making plans for tonight, after taking a couple pictures of my almost complete room for the next 8 months! I actually just finished unpacking my clothes, but I still want to put up a wall of pictures (or part of a wall, cuz my walls are so big and I dont like clutter! The celing is super high too, cuz I'm on the top floor of res).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had my first classes of the semester woooooo! My 3 hour long computer lab that was only an hour so my new friend Diana and I hung out (shes in my course, and most of my classes, and also living in res), ate breakfast in her room, and then went to our next class, (only suppose to be an hour long) but became 30 minutes, because some teacher who was in there before ours stole all of our teachers papers she was going to give us, so we got to leave early! and then I had a lecture that was 2 hours long, and she just explained our whole course (like all the different classes we are in, and what we need to buy $$$ and all that jazz) we got our 10 mintue break, and then also got to leave 15 minutes early. So then I called Nate and then my Mommy (cuz she woke me up by calling me late last night, so I had to get out of bed to answer and sound goofy cuz I was sleeping [love you Mom!]).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really liking the dorm rooms, my bed is comfy enough, no complaints there, and my douvay thingy is super comfy too (thanks mom!) And Chris, I'm still contimplating climbing up the shelf to put things up on that wall!! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is another early day (8:00 class) but it only goes to 11, and thats all I have and its my first lab!! I get all my course junk/tools in that class...exciting! So if you want my address, phone number, blah blah then just ask me, and I'll give it to you (just don't want to post it on here!). My dorm room also has voice mail, that I set up. So send me some love!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm sure there is much more to say, but I have a friend coming up to watch a movie on my lap top with me (since we havent figured out the DVD hook up to the TV -- plus Dad, you didn't give me the cable!! lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you all, and I love you!&lt;br /&gt;God Bless,&lt;br /&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115816511893219628?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115816511893219628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115816511893219628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115816511893219628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115816511893219628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/09/with-love-from-oakville.html' title='With Love From Oakville..'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115662657193117921</id><published>2006-08-26T16:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T17:10:35.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting So Close...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey Everyone! I decided since I'm sitting at the computer listening to music, that I should update in the blogging world! So I finished my correspondence, everything except the final exam..and I'm hoping that will be soon, and that the college wont mind that I don't have my transcript! yikes! So I don't have as much stress right now, it's awesome, except I know I have soooo much to do before I leave in (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;**close your eyes here if you don't want to know how soon I'm leaving**&lt;/span&gt;) exactly two weeks today. I'm sewing curtains for my closet in my dorm room, the colours match the bedding n stuff! Yesterday, in the mail, I received contact information for my roommate! So I called her, but she wasn't home, but she called me back today. Her name is Carla, she's 19, seems really nice, and is really pretty from a picture she showed me. She is moving into our room before I move in, so she can get all settled and all that, we figured some other stuff out too. I'm super excited, I really can't wait to get down there (but then again, I really don't want to leave). I'm heading to visit my Great-Aunt for a couple days next week, then after that is when everyone normal starts school..then Casting Crowns!!!! But anyways, I'll be praying that the first week of school goes well for everyone, and getting reunited with school friends, and not for everyone to be all stressed out! And if you guys could just pray that I get everything ready for college stress free too, and not worry about money situations, that would be totally awesome!! I love you all so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Love always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115662657193117921?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115662657193117921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115662657193117921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115662657193117921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115662657193117921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/08/getting-so-close.html' title='Getting So Close...'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115573636786240042</id><published>2006-08-16T09:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T09:57:42.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How Did It Get There?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The other day I came across a little article that was interesting in a magazine called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'Discover - Science, Technology, and the Future'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.   Here is the article:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                    Earth's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Inner Fort Knox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;     More than 99 percent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; of the Earth's gold is missing--it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sank to the center of the planet billions of years ago. In fact, says geologist Bernard Wood of Macquaire University in Australia, there's enough gold in Earth's core to coat its surface in 1.5 feet of the stuff. How did it get there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/earth-web-gold-zoom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/400/earth-web-gold-zoom.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Earth formed from a series of smaller planetesimals that crashed together over the course of 30 million to 40 million years. Wood deduced how much gold ought to be present in Earth's crust by comparing the crust's composition to that of meteorites similar to the planetesimals. He concluded that the crust was depleted of gold, platinum, and nickel and suggests that all these iron-loving elements were pulled into Earth's iron-rich core while its surface was still an ocean of molten magma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In fact, if meteorites hadn't later deposited gold on Earth's surface millions of years after its core had fully formed and its crust had cooled, gold would be even more rare and expensive than it is today. Wood has calculated that 1.6 quadrillion tons of gold must lie in Earth's core. This may sound like a lot, but it is really only a tiny percentage of the core's overall mass--about one part per million. The core holds six times as much platinum, Wood notes, "but people get less excited about that than gold."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anne Wootton- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that.. God put most of the Earth's gold in its core because He began to see the humans He created becoming greedy and not giving to Him to store up heavenly treasures. He put it in the core so that humans can't get to it, in hope that we would have faith, and give everything we have to Him, instead of storing earthly treasures that will become nothing when we die or when Christ returns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But hey, that's just what I think! Thanks to the bible study book we have been reading this summer, I have learned more about giving to the Lord to store heavenly treasures that we will receive when we come face-to-face with God. And that giving in general fills people with amazing joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115573636786240042?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115573636786240042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115573636786240042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115573636786240042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115573636786240042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/08/how-did-it-get-there.html' title='How Did It Get There?!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115534164351619332</id><published>2006-08-11T19:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T20:14:03.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;So yesterday turned out to be a pretty awesome day in my eyes!  It started off iffy, when I had Chrissy and Alyssa sleep over, and in the morning they were both heading for a crampy day!  But they managed to get up and get to the church to prepare for the last day of the Kids Program.  After that, I ended up going to the mall with a new friend of mine.  I got to know more about him when we hung out, other than that I met him because he started coming out to bible study!  This guy is so awesome; down to earth, funny, talented, and encouraging!  Later on in the day, I received a surprising phone call from Nathan (considering I thought he'd be coming home on Friday or Saturday).  So that was exciting, then while I was on the phone my Daddy stopped by, and I haven't seen him in awhile either!!  Then as I was doddling around before Nate came over, I checked the mail...what did I find, but my previous correspondence unit marked and sent back to me, with a high percent on it!  That made me extremely happy - and the encouragement I need to get my next unit complete and sent off.  To finish off the night, I made dinner for Nathan, then he took me to FrostyBites for dessert, and then watched a movie at his house.  It was a very good day, a very good day indeed!  Thanks Dom for being an awesome personal shopper ;)  lol, and for the good laughs too.  Nate, it was awesome to see you, because though you weren't gone long, I really did miss you! lol  Anywho, gotta get back to the work!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Love always, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115534164351619332?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115534164351619332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115534164351619332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115534164351619332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115534164351619332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/08/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday...'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115506526196569661</id><published>2006-08-08T13:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T15:54:26.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength.Courage.Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Alright, so here I am back in blogging action! Thanks to all of your prayers; God really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; carried me through - no more distance, or self doubt here! I've been building on forming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; a routine (takes 21 days!) on reading regularly in my bible before I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to sleep and when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/August%204-7%2C%202006%20050%20%282%29.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/August%204-7%2C%202006%20050%20%282%29.4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I wake up in the morning. It's been really helping me in spending time w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ith God and in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; prayer. I've also been asking for help opening up to my Mom, because though we have a really good relationship, I want to be able to talk to her about more than I actually do, and I know that she would like that too. I knew that if I got the courage or strength t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;o open up and tell her things that I would usually turn to a best friend and tell instead, that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; it woul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;d be a good start for when I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; away - our closeness would grow, even though we are apart. God started to op&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;en the doors and basically pushed me out telling me "Look, an aweso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;me opportunity to open up - Take It!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I had an amazing long weekend - I went to my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; camp with my brother on Friday morning (my Aunt and three little cousins were already there, my Mom and her boyfriend came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; down that night to spend the weekend). My brother and I slept in a tent outside of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; camp, so that the kids wouldn't wake us up early in the morning, but I will point out that we did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; get up before 9:30-10:00 each morning, so the days at camp weren't a waste! It was fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to hang out with my little cousins, and my Aunt, since we only see them in the summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/August%204-7%2C%202006%20090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/400/August%204-7%2C%202006%20090.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; every year (they live in BC). The sound of chainsaws is still ringing in my head, since my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Mom's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; boyfriend was having fun chopping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;up fallen trees, and clearing the yard all weekend. Our camp was the second worst hit by the storm on the lake, so I'm thankful for that, but the camp that was hit the worst is totally destroyed, so I've heard. Okay, so my Aunt has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; many insane ideas, and a couple actually get approved by majority and are put into a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ction...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; So there's this huge tree that we have to cut down, which is really sad because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; it's the best tree on the property, but it is no longer standing straight, and it's causing a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; threat on it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; leaning angle [see the above picture to view the approved idea]. We also took the annual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'cousin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;' pictures and a couple other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;fun family ones too [some of these I also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; posted in this blog]. Jeez, I tell yeah, my Aunt is crazy with pictures, she just snaps them away - you have no idea when the pictures are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;being taken, plus, on top of that she's telling us goofy things as she's taking them! It was a lot of fun. But I'm glad to be home, now I really just need to get to work on my correspondence (I'm almost done though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/August%204-7%2C%202006%20096%20%282%29.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/400/August%204-7%2C%202006%20096%20%282%29.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so I told myself that since I lost count of how many days I am leaving in, I wasn't going to recount...but I did {32 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, and it's getting stressful, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;exciting, and sad! I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ng to miss everyone so much!! But I know that since I'm getting a laptop, that I'll have I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ternet in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;my dorm room, so I'll have that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;communication, plus a phone (snail mail too, if you want to write me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; !!) so it won't be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;THAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;bad.  Wait!  Who am I kidding!  It's going to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;horrible!  Sheesh, Nate's been at his camp since Friday, and he is there for a week, and I'm missing him already!  And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;eph is gone, the girls in Cat Lake will be back soon, along with Elissa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;(wooo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;, Ariel just left again, and Kevin moved back home too, and I can't forget about Erin &amp; Jason (I miss you guys!) But everyone that is still around, know that I love you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, that correspondence isn't going to get done this way, so I better be off, and I'll see you soon - praying for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Love always, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; -Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115506526196569661?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115506526196569661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115506526196569661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115506526196569661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115506526196569661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/08/strengthcouragelove.html' title='Strength.Courage.Love.'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115388348227864503</id><published>2006-07-25T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T23:11:56.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggle...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Okay, so I usually don't ask you guys of this for myself, because usually it's a concern I have for someone else (friend, family member, etc.); but I would really be thankful if you guys could just be praying for me right now. I've found myself in some struggles within a couple different relationships I have with people. And although you don't know the details of these struggles, God knows, and I just really need His help to get on track a little better. You guys mean so much to me, and I'm so blessed to have you in my life, and I want to thank you and our Lord for being there for me when I need to talk or to listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Love always, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115388348227864503?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115388348227864503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115388348227864503' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115388348227864503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115388348227864503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/07/struggle.html' title='Struggle...'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115331946487413040</id><published>2006-07-19T09:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T10:53:09.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Mid-July...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/Camp%20-%20July%205-7%2C%2006%20064.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/400/Camp%20-%20July%205-7%2C%2006%20064.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So, it's almost the end of July, haha getting ahead of myself, I guess it's only mid-July, thank goodness! I have so much going on in the school front still! I'm still working on my correspondence, and I'm in a slow patch for that, because there are silly questions that are discouraging. Also, I just received&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; my Residence 'package' telling me everything I need to know about living there next year - there is like 4 pages of small writing on all the rules, etc. There are also a couple pages I have to send back asap, so I should get around to that too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  Some of my relatives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; are up from BC and Alberta and staying at my house, so I've been not only kicked out of my bed, but out of my house at night to sleep, because there are no beds, and I prefer not to sleep on the couch and be woken up by little ones early in the morning! I'm just staying at my Mom's boyfriends' apartment, which is pretty cool, since I have the place to myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;  One set of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;relatives come here every summer, for most of the summer, and practically live at my camp...but I don't know how soon they will be able to stay overnight at my camp (or want to). My camp was hit by that big storm the other day - it is located in one of the areas that was hit pretty hard (my camp [above], that my Grandpa built (before the storm) - curtesy of Alyssa)... There are huge trees root up, and fallen everywhere, there are also six holes in the roof of my camp. Amazingly only one window broke, and that was because a huge tree fell on the roof right above it. Somehow the skylights are fine!!! Which is surprising, because the roof was just covered with trees and branches, except for around the two skylights! Our dock, kayak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, and canoe are totally fine too, but there were a bunch of trees in the water right around our dock. Nothing inside my camp was destroyed either, truly by the grace of God. And I'm really praying that those who were down at different homes and camps in that area are safe and that they were also blessed with not much damage to there properties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Love always, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115331946487413040?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115331946487413040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115331946487413040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115331946487413040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115331946487413040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/07/only-mid-july_19.html' title='Only Mid-July...'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115283769541337042</id><published>2006-07-13T20:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T20:59:45.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Higher Power...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/July%2010-12%2C%202006%20059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/July%2010-12%2C%202006%20059.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Hey Everyone! I've been quite busy lately so that is why I haven't blogged! But don't give up on me being a frequent blogger yet! Because I'm procrastinating to write this!! So, you know that I was planning on renting a room at a family friend's house while going to college because I was 128th on the dorm room waiting list and it seemed pretty unlikely that that would happen. But I kept forgetting to call and take my name off the list because I had made other arrangements! On Monday night after Nate and I left to go to my Dad's camp for a couple days (a picture of the sunset at my Dad's camp  on Tuesday night, above), my college called to tell me that there was now a room in residence for me, if I wanted it, and that I had 48 hours to decide. Except I got home from camp on Wednesday afternoon at 4:00, giving me about three hours to decide!! Geez, was I ever stressed out - I weighed the pros and cons of both places. And for most of the night I was leaning towards staying at the family friend's house, but then something hit me, and it hit me hard saying that I'm meant to be in residence because the chances, I thought, of being such a high number on the list and actually getting a room, is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; from a higher power. So after many long minutes (three hours) of discussion with a couple people who weren't very helpful (thanks anyways guys!), I knew it was my decision, and no one could tell me what I should do . . . I called my college back and took the dorm room! I am now an officially 'on campus student'! lol I'm really excited for college, and it's getting so close! : ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115283769541337042?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115283769541337042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115283769541337042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115283769541337042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115283769541337042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/07/higher-power.html' title='A Higher Power...'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115171322998731500</id><published>2006-06-30T20:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T15:59:58.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay In The Fight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/June2006%20003%20%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/200/June2006%20003%20%283%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lord with all I have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'll worship You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I can't go on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'll look to You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I may stumble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I am secure and know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will pick me up;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;For You are my rock,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I live for You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So Lord as I bow down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I worship You,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally feel new,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll praise You Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all my days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I know is true;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My problems are many,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing You can't &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Bring me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;I'll follow You the rest of my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;No matter what, I'll stay in the fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;-Alyssa Piazza-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115171322998731500?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115171322998731500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115171322998731500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115171322998731500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115171322998731500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/06/stay-in-fight.html' title='Stay In The Fight'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115120784936007299</id><published>2006-06-24T23:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T00:11:34.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Singing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/love-a-lot2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/love-a-lot2.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This is one of my faviourite songs, and I must thank Alyssa, becuase she is the one who suggested that I download it! I love this song anyday, but the days that it particularlly helps me, is one of those days that I'm down about everything or a specific situation, and it just reminds me to fully trust in God and that He'll help me through everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;“The L&lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps;"&gt;ord&lt;/span&gt; is close to the brokenhearted, and he saves those whose spirits have been crushed.” Psalm 34:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Keep Singing - Mercy Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Another rainy day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I can't recall having sunshine on my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; All I feel is pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; All I wanna do is walk out of this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; But when I am stuck and I can't move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; When I don't know what I should do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; When I wonder if I'll ever make it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I gotta keep singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I gotta keep praising Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Your the one that's keeping my heart beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I gotta keep singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I gotta keep praising Your name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; That's the only way that I'll find healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Can I climb up in Your lap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I don't wanna leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Jesus sing over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; I gotta keep singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;If you haven't head this song, I suggest you download it and take a listen!  Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Love always, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115120784936007299?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115120784936007299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115120784936007299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115120784936007299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115120784936007299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/06/keep-singing.html' title='Keep Singing'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115111550334840575</id><published>2006-06-23T21:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T22:23:06.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;There is someone I am good friends with, but recently we have lost touch (he was like a brother to me for the couple of months that we were close and I love him). I talked to him on the phone the other night, and he hasn't been attending any activities with the church or youth group like he used to. He told me he was content and fine with how he is falling further away from God everyday, and didn't really have any interest in fighting this fall to gain back his strong faith. So, please just help me pray for him, we all need to recognize God in our lives and want that hunger for Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Love always, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115111550334840575?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115111550334840575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115111550334840575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115111550334840575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115111550334840575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/06/please-pray.html' title='Please Pray...'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115109157926118666</id><published>2006-06-23T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T22:22:53.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>..Two Down, And Done!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/CB-sunshine.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/200/CB-sunshine.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sweet! I had my last exam of high school today...Biology. It was pretty easy for me, the supposedly two hour exam took most of our class under an hour, and some of us actually had to wait until the one hour mark until we could leave! It felt kinda cool to walk out of Lasalle for the last time as a student (the sun was shining and all! lol). Now I just have to get working on my correspondence to get that done before the end of summer for my diploma and college, and there is an exam I have to do to finish off that course too. But that wont be too bad. So summer begins...and I need a job! haha! Which is too bad, because who wants to work in the summer, it's meant for relaxing! Talking about relaxing..yet I have so much to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Love always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115109157926118666?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115109157926118666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115109157926118666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115109157926118666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115109157926118666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/06/two-down-and-done.html' title='..Two Down, And Done!!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115102352202929117</id><published>2006-06-22T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T22:25:12.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Down, One To Go..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/200/heart.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Alright...So one exam down, one to go!! I had my English exam this afternoon, and it was pretty easy, lots of writing of course. There were a couple of silly questions I was complaining about because they shouldn't have been on an exam, let alone grade twelve's reading it who are about to head off to college or the workplace -- the topic was just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;ridiculous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; Anywho, I have Biology tomorrow afternoon, but I'm not too worried about it, becuase it can't be as hard as last years exam for the university course (I really don't know why I took the college one, since I passed the university one just fine). But after that I'm all done! I'm excited just to relax, but I know I have a ton to accomplish this summer. Good luck to all you who still have exams tomorrow and next week, praying for you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Love always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115102352202929117?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115102352202929117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115102352202929117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115102352202929117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115102352202929117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/06/one-down-one-to-go_22.html' title='One Down, One To Go..'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30065420.post-115093060552103916</id><published>2006-06-21T18:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T22:22:25.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/1600/sunflower.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/200/sunflower.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well Hello Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I figured since so many of you Lansing people had a blogspot, I'd get one to babble on! haha. I really don't have much to say other than, high school is almost over..finally! But I know that when it is actually over, and i begin the next phase of my life, I probably will miss it, drama and all! The next phase...when I put it like that, it sounds scary! Yes everyone, I am leaving Sudbury, and there is nothing that will stop me, even though there are pros and cons about leaving. I'll miss you guys! So you better come visit, and I promise I'll come home once in awhile to visit too! But Hey, we still have about two whole months until a couple of us do leave town for school, etc. So we will definitely make the most of it...this will be a truly awesome summer, I know it already... And for those of you who are away working/missions this summer, know that you will be missed, and there are many people praying for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Love always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Bree-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30065420-115093060552103916?l=britty278.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/feeds/115093060552103916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30065420&amp;postID=115093060552103916' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115093060552103916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30065420/posts/default/115093060552103916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://britty278.blogspot.com/2006/06/welcome.html' title='Welcome...'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07108280383709474937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4787/3217/320/bree-mar3%2006%20004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
