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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;"Saved and Gay is a myth...no such thing exist!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;You work for "SO&amp;SO" and today you get a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;pink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;slip,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Should a company be allowed to fire an employee who espouses anti-gay views inside the work place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;If it is a detriment to the workforce and causes a problem within the work place then the dismissal of an employee should be considered. Jeff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Everyone's entailed to their own beliefs and their own opinion on a personal level. But if it was brought into the workplace and forced upon people who work with him/her I can see them being fired. Webster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A person should have the right to speak freely if it does not harm his/her employee. Tamy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Feel free to post your view on this topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;July 20, 2005
&lt;a href="http://sayanythingblog.com/2005/07/20/not-so-gay-pride-day/"&gt;Not So Gay Pride Day&lt;/a&gt;
By &lt;a href="http://sayanythingblog.com/"&gt;Rob&lt;/a&gt; on July 20, 2005 at 10:59 am
Apparently, somebody &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/beejjorgensen/22105197/in/set-512272/"&gt;snuck some straight people&lt;/a&gt; into the gay pride 2005 festivities in San Francisco.
Silly breeders. Gay pride marches do not equal Mardi Gras.
The photo has some nudity in it as well as some gatuitous hetero-style making out.
And from the same photo setÂ&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/beejjorgensen/22105296/in/set-512272/"&gt;got lube&lt;/a&gt;?
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Georgia
GEORGIA STATE LAW
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&lt;strong&gt;Anti-Discrimination Law
Georgia does not have a law prohibiting discrimination based on sexual orientation, see &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.legis.state.ga.us/legis/2003_04/gacode/45-19-29.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OCGA Â§ 45-19-29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.legis.state.ga.us/legis/2003_04/gacode/45-20-1.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OCGA Â§ 45-20-1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.legis.state.ga.us/legis/2003_04/gacode/8-3-200.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OCGA Â§ 8-3-200&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.legis.state.ga.us/legis/2003_04/gacode/20-2-131.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OCGA Â§ 20-2-131&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.
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&lt;strong&gt;Domestic Partnership
Georgia does not offer domestic partnership benefits.
Marriage Law
2004: The state's Constitution is amended to say:
"(a) This state shall recognize as marriage only the union of man and woman. Marriages between persons of the same sex are prohibited in this state. (b) No union between persons of the same sex shall be recognized by this state as entitled to the benefits of marriage. This state shall not give effect to any public act, record, or judicial proceeding of any other state or jurisdiction respecting a relationship between persons of the same sex that is treated as a marriage under the laws of such other state or jurisdiction. The courts of this state shall have no jurisdiction to grant a divorce or seperate maintenace with respect to any such relationship or otherwise to consider or rule on any of the parties' respective rights arising as a result of or in connection with such relationship."

&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;What's wrong with being GAy? Everything!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christiananswers.net/q-aig/aig-c040.html"&gt;http://www.christiananswers.net/q-aig/aig-c040.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Q:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The gay and lesbian community began using the symbol as a sign of pride. What symbol is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;The 7 colour of Rainbow is 7 moral code of conduct for Human being
Colours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Red life in the blood,warning, the atoning blood Moshiah's redemption work.
Murder is forbidden: The life of a human being, formed in Elohim's image, is sacred. First murder Gen 4:8-11 Cain murdered Abel blood cried out to Elohim. Âevery [who spills anotherÂs lifeblood] I require a reckoning!Â Whosoever hateth his brother is a murderer: and ye know that no murderer hath eternal life abiding in him.(cf. Matt. 5:21-22). Your soul is priceless
HaGezel
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Orange Moshiach gave us an unspeakable gift of Salvation
Do not Theft / stealing it is forbidden. It was the incident related to Gen 3:6 Eve took the forbidden fruit without permission ÂShe took of its fruit and ate and gave some to her husbandÂ
Gilui Arayot&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yellow Moshiach binds the family relationship together. Marriage in Moshiach exhibit His faithfulness
Sex is not a sin, sex permitted within the covenant of marriage in Gen 9:7 says "you, be fruitful and multiply; bring forth abundantly on the earth and multiply on it. It sin that was committed in Gen 6 that the man's moral decay lead to destruction. Therefore Incestuous, illicit sex, pornographia and adulterous relations are forbidden. James at the Jerusalem council Act 15 :20 to abstain Âall sexual impurityÂ Improper sex relation destroy family and you.
Ever min AVIV haChai
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Green: Seaon of Aviv. Afflication &amp; suffering Yeshua as the Son of Man hung on the tree of suffering making the connection, our Mediator between God and Man. through Him we have eternal life
Eating the flesh of a animal while still alive is forbidden. This is will cause suffering and pain to animal. Also takinganimal part and leaving them defenselss and pain to death. Permission given to eat meat for food in Gen 9:3 under the condition of Gen 9 :4 Âbut you shall not eat flesh with the life of it which its blood.
Also James at the Jerusalem council Acts 15 :20 to abstain Â[eating meat of animals] that have been strangled, and [tasting of] blood.
Avodah Zarah
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Blue
Idolatry is forbidden: Man is commanded to believe in the One Elohim alone and worship only Elohim. This can be relate back to incident of Eve the woman lusted (Gen 3:6)
She saw the tree was good (idolatry in the sight)
She saw that the food was good to eat (idolatry in the flesh)
She saw the tree make her wise (idolatry of pride)
James at the Jerusalem council Act15:20 to abstain avoid anything has been polluted by being offered to idols.
Birkat Elohim&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Indigo
Cursing / blasphemy the name of Elohim is forbidden. Gen 3:2-3, the woman alter the word of Elohim Âneither shall you touch it, lest you dieÂ
which give a wrong impression on Elohim and Adam the accuser of Elohim as ÂThe woman who You gave to be with meÂ in vs 11
HaDinim
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Violet The Torah, the word, laws Justice, the bride is the crown of His glory
Mankind is commanded to establish courts of justice Gen 9: 6 ÂWhoever sheds manÂs blood by man shall his blood be shedÂ to execute right and fair judgment in the legal system
Apostolic writings notes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.senac.com/nb/3849/bin/13.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acts 15 Instruction to the Gentile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;By Olive branch Messianic congregation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;(Jer 17:9 ) "The heart is deceitful above all things, and desperately wicked: who can know it?" (Mitzvah N47 - 613 Noachide Mitzvot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am against all gay activity. I don't support any gay groups and I never will! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will however, support people, all people .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People of all kind, any race any creed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I support "DON'T ASK, DON'T TELL"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TASTE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;RAINBOW&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;IT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;AINT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;GAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is Romans 12:2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Don't let the world around you squeeze you into its own mold, but let God remold your minds from within, so that you may prove in practice that the plan of God for you is good, meets all his demands and moves toward the goal of true maturity. Romans 12:2 Phillips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Reading from Pocket Devotions Vicyoty is Mine! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Barbara Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jul 19, 12:39 PM (ET)
By Ellen Wulfhorst
NEW YORK (Reuters) - Both the U.S. marriage and divorce rates are dropping while the number of unwed couples living together is rising, according to an annual study of marriage released Monday.
The numbers show a gradual trend in the United States toward the lifestyles in Scandinavia, particularly Sweden, where unmarried cohabitation with children is far more common, said David Popenoe, co-author of "The State of Our Unions" study.
The number of unmarried couples living together in the United States grew to more than 5 million last year, according to the study by the National Marriage Project at Rutgers, the State University of New Jersey, in Piscataway.More than half of all first U.S. marriages are preceded by living together, it said. The study did not specify whether it meant first marriage for both men and women.
Meanwhile, the U.S. marriage rate fell to 39.9 per 1,000 unmarried women in 2004 from 46.5 in 2000 and 76.5 in 1970, the study said. The ratio of married U.S. adults has fallen to its lowest since 1960, to about 55 percent from 69 percent, it said.
The divorce rate dropped to 17.7 per 1,000 married women in 2004 from 18.8 in 2000 and a high of 22.6 in 1980, the study said.
Eleven percent of adult U.S. women and 8 percent of adult men are divorced, the study said. In 1960, fewer than 3 percent of women and fewer than 2 percent of men were divorced, it said.
"Put all those together, and it means that those people who marry might have a little stronger marriages than they once did, but fewer people are marrying and more people are living together outside of marriage," Popenoe said.
By comparison, the marriage rate in Sweden is one of the lowest in the world, while the divorce rate is rising, he said.
"We're still a marrying nation, but we're, I would say, gradually drifting in the European direction, if these trends are going to prevail," Popenoe said.
The study showed the number of U.S. children born to unwed mothers and the percentage of children living with a single parent increased to record highs.
Almost 35 percent of last year's babies were born to unmarried women. Of those, 40 percent were born to unmarried couples living together, Popenoe said. Some 40 percent of such couples have children, he noted.
Overall, the ratio of U.S. households with children has been dropping since 1960, when it was almost half. The figure dropped to about 33 percent in 2003 and is expected to fall to 28 percent in 2010, the study said.
The report, written by Popenoe, a social and behavioral sciences professor, and Barbara Dafoe Whitehead, an author of books on marriage and family.
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&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Just this article alone is your reason to get right with God. Visit New Birth North. Please do not allow article like this to pose as good news. This is not good news. Families need to be stronger united, father, mother and child, not the way this glorifies family.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13271638-112187250466633828?l=womanology.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/feeds/112187250466633828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13271638&amp;postID=112187250466633828&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/112187250466633828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/112187250466633828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/2005/07/toward-goal.html' title='TOWARD THE GOAL'/><author><name>WOMANOLOGY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08334379752633419200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10757645102118970737'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13271638.post-112181026754067271</id><published>2005-07-19T17:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T11:37:44.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Birth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello people of the blogger world. I must share my experience with you of a new church. Sunday July 17, We had the pleasure of visiting New Birth North an affiliate of Bishop Eddie Long Ministries, New Birth Missionary Baptist Church in Lithonia, Georgia. New Birth North is located in Marietta , 1395 S. Marietta Parkway building 100 suite 104 Marietta, GA 30067.

Jeffrey and I are both Christians, however, we belong to, two different churches. Our relationship is pleasing to God. We are not having sex, playing house or shacking up. NO, we are not doing that either "sex like stuff ." Yes, we kiss, we hold hands and like to tickle but, we know what is displeasing to Christ. Our relationship is open, honest and pure, but not at all perfect. It is very difficult to worship together on Sunday and Wednesday when we belong to two different congregations.

Were we summons to attend New Birth North? Perhaps yes. Sunday's message delivered a relationships series! Male &amp; female relationships, coupled with marriages &amp;amp; children, single, or divorced.

Their message...Marriages are ending &amp; children are suffering; yet, there is hope! Whether you are married, single, or divorced, God God wants to talk to you.
And of course we were listening. God never does anything by accident or mistake so Jeff and I knew we were at the right place at the right time. Amen...Amen.

Jeff and I love and care for each other deeply, and we are concerned how this issue, which is very big; will continue to effect our relationship when it comes to our place of worship.

What was so very interesting to me was the message delivered by First Lady Moore. She spoke of honoring man. What I mean by that is us woman who are allegedly strong, find it difficult to honor men especially if raised solely by our mothers; who exemplify strength. Respecting men is not a choice marriage vows states "honor, obey until death do us part." Ladies, that mean we must be of Nobel character. Amen...Amen! I agree, I agree with my whole heart that is the order set forth. I have been a Godly woman in training for years. Coming from a family of woman cursed with non-martial status set forth by my grandmother, God rest her soul.

I am on a mission. My grandmother had 16 kids all by the same man, although grand-father was a rolling stone and had two children known of outside their marriage; still my nanna honored and obeyed and respected him until the day he died. My grandmother instilled strength in my aunts but, she forgot to teach them to rely on their mate. Setting the stage for the "strong woman curse". Out of 7 girls and 9 boys only 2 of the sisters married. And, only one is married today. My uncle's on the other hand all married or have been in great long-term relationships.

Now it is the time for the grandchildren, especially granddaughters who follow in footsteps of "the strong mother" to break the cycle. Can you believe that out of 13 granddaughters only one is married, however, we all have a child or children out of wedlock. Yes! What is wrong with this picture? I am going to break this 'so called curse' that has plagued the Alexander woman for too long. I, just like my cousin Janice who might I mention is one of the granddaughters out of the affair my grandfather had. So to add salt to the wound Janice is not my grandmother's first blood granddaughter. YUP! It is a real curse. If I am not the first to marry and break it, someone will in my life time. I claim that! I am going to show by way of teaching what I am learning, my doctrine will show it, my life will exude the order set forth by God. To be strong for your family is no substitute for weak, single in-charge woman, mothering and so called loving .

Amen...Amen

Please visit New Birth North on Sundays - 8:00AM &amp; 10:00AM, and on Wednesdays -7:00PM! New Birth North awesome spirit of love was shown Today July 19, when my boyfriend received a call from Pastor Robert C. Moore. I too would have gotten a call if my cell phone was not cut off for late payment. It will be on today. People a note about paying bills online. STOP! It is very dangerous...And identity theft is waiting for you. I know first hand. Think of it this way, if everything goes online all shops, stores, banks and churches will vanish. Just as it is slowly happening today, one click you got a meal, one click you got shoes, one click you got a message from "GOD" and who is behind the message... Please, keep visiting in person your spirit will change any ominous atmosphere. Amen...Amen!&lt;/strong&gt;

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Latest Events
Wed, July 20th, 2005, @6:45pm- 8:30pmWednesday Night Bible Study
Thu, July 21st, 2005, @7:00pm- 9:00pmDance &amp;amp; Drama Rehearsal
Fri, July 22nd, 2005, @7:00pm- 9:30pmPraise Team Rehearsal
Sun, July 24th, 2005, @10:00am- 12:00pmSunday Worship Service
Sun, July 24th, 2005, @8:00am- 10:00amSunday Worship Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Well people of the blogger world...I hope from this small message you will visit New Birth North... Jeff, Andrew and I will be back. God has planted a seed. They told Jeffrey that they claim us... Amen. Like I mentioned early on God makes no mistake.&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Peace&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13271638-112181026754067271?l=womanology.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/feeds/112181026754067271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13271638&amp;postID=112181026754067271&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/112181026754067271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/112181026754067271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-birth.html' title='New Birth'/><author><name>WOMANOLOGY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08334379752633419200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10757645102118970737'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13271638.post-112160133114024629</id><published>2005-07-17T05:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T20:17:14.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Wonder</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;This is me cool kid mango, but my family like to call me Andrew. I am 3 years young and will be 4 years young in a few months.&lt;/strong&gt;


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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is a picture of my dead beat dad..KUSIMBA B. MANGO. I heard he is on the child support wanted list. Last time I saw him I was 1 year old&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;






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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Feeding the ducks is my favorite sport...well for now cause when I turn 4...I will hunt ducks and feed them to you. Small wonder joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;






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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ah...Throwing rocks in the water at my age is like poker for all you gamblers...I can't get enough until the last rock is gone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/320/rocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My mother, she is so funny, she love me like she lovessss chocolate! And she love chocolate. She was eating chocolate kisses, I asked her for one she said, "NO boy, this is mamma's medicine you better not touch it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/1600/03-Photo%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/320/03-Photo%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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"go pooda, it's yah birthday, go pooda it's yah birthday..Go go go"
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&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look at this face...It was made for TV....Action! 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style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;This is Jeff, My dad in Christ, he really loves me. He REALLY loves my mommy too. I was at school "Primrose" In Woodstock, when I got sick from drinking whole milk. I went home early to rest. My buddy Jeff took good care of me. That made mommy happy too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/1600/05-Photo%205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/320/05-Photo%205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/1600/05-Photo%205.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/1600/07-Photo%2071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/400/07-Photo%207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;See mom and Jeff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Happy in love... He is really a great guy...He paid me to say that....No not money silly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Toy Story 1 &amp; 2 movies! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I love you mommy and Jeff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well that is all for now...I will be back when I turn 4. So look for me and more of small wonder on my moms blogger&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/1600/bye2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/400/bye2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Goodbye, adios, au revoir, arrivederci, ciao, sayÃ´nara, auf Wiedersehen, farvel, ila lika, zÃ i jiÃ n, tot ziens, babay, lehitraot, xin chÃ o, ลาก่อน (laa kon), do pobachennya, hamba kahle, an lot soleil, sholem, kwa heri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;PEACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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The two of us &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;A Mother and Child
Bound together by a birth
Growing, nurturing giving all she's worth
Together yet alone no father in sight
The one who should have stood up
Just wasn't right

So long it has just been them
Their routines together without a him
Until one day a man took a chance
Took out the mother without a glance
Knew of the son and the bond that was there
Didn't want to intrude on the routine
For he truly cared

One day introduced the boy mom's pride &amp; joy
Through happy times, struggles &amp;amp; stress
Even some emotional mess
They work to go on not wanting to stop
Not sure what the future may bring
All three know of the bond
Mother, child and him &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/1600/09-Photo%209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/320/09-Photo%209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;



Copyright ©2005 Jeffrey Scott Case &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13271638-112155049293318740?l=womanology.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/feeds/112155049293318740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13271638&amp;postID=112155049293318740&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/112155049293318740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/112155049293318740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/2005/07/just-two-of-us.html' title='just the two of us'/><author><name>WOMANOLOGY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08334379752633419200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10757645102118970737'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13271638.post-112154355494384475</id><published>2005-07-16T15:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T15:52:34.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Single</title><content type='html'>BlogSkins.com 
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Single
This time last week I was single
Somehow we just clicked
Most men go for blonds desparately seeking
the barbie doll 
Love bytes
Is love really a phone call away
A mouse click in cyberspace
A chat line hear a voice picturing a face
Or
Meeting in the middle give and take
Friendship first
No thin lines between love and hate 
Does God picks your mate while you are busy
Buried under satans yoke not looking
Roses after your first date
phone calls in the middle of everyday
Luck no such thing your time no way
Could it be fate or is it faith
Some say all thee above I say Amen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

Copyright ©2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13271638-112154355494384475?l=womanology.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/feeds/112154355494384475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13271638&amp;postID=112154355494384475&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/112154355494384475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/112154355494384475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/2005/07/single.html' title='Single'/><author><name>WOMANOLOGY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08334379752633419200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10757645102118970737'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13271638.post-112145438831149975</id><published>2005-07-15T14:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T15:06:28.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'>before they were stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/1600/before%20they%20were%20stars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/400/before%20they%20were%20stars.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;George Lopez, Cheech Marin and Paul Rodriguez &lt;/strong&gt;
 
&lt;strong&gt;Amigos
Brotherhood...
All around - sweet brotherhood
No more us and them -
Oneness
No more politics or denominations
Brotherhood
No more war, violence, or pain
Compassion
In brotherhood, we'll find
Joy..............dynamism
Sweetness......softness
Soulfulness....dignity
Tranquility.....serenity
Harmony.......perfection
Harmony.......perfection


One mind!
One truth!&lt;/strong&gt;One life!


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&lt;strong&gt;Commentary: We Can’t Blame White Folks for Our Missing Fathers and Unknown Granddads
Date: Wednesday, July 13, 2005
By: Gregory Kane, BlackAmericaWeb.com 

Where are the granddads? 

Chapter Four of Four 
 
When I went to give a Black History Month speech at a Baltimore middle school a few years ago, I tried to teach the students that black history isn’t just something learned in books, but something that exists right in their families.

Big mistake. 

In a classroom full of 20 to 30 students, all black, I asked for names of parents.
 
Then I asked for names of grandparents.
 
Most students could name only one parent. That was usually the mother.
 
A few could name their mothers and their grandmothers. One may have known a great-grandmother’s name. Not one knew the name of either a maternal or paternal grandfather.
 
How did black folks get in this pathetic state in 21st century America?

Our ancestors survived the Middle Passage (referred to more correctly by some black folks as “the Bitter Passage”), slavery, peonage, prison farms, state-sponsored domestic terrorism, lynching and Jim Crow. We came through all of that, in the early to mid-20th century, with black kids who had fathers in the home and who knew what their grandfathers’ names were. 

 
It’d be nice if we could trot out the convenient white villain to blame for absent daddies and unknown granddaddies. For at least the past 40 years, the convenient white villain has been good for us. We blame him -- and it’s usually a him, and he’s usually conservative or Republican -- whenever there’s some unsavory business about black folks we don’t want to account for ourselves.
 
Too many black men in prison? That’s the fault of a white racist criminal justice system.
 
The educational achievement gap that has whites graduating high school with a 12th grade education while blacks graduate with an 8th grade education? That’s because those mean old white folks don’t give enough money to black schools.

The racial disparity in school discipline that sees black kids punished more than white ones? Our reliable convenient white villain is responsible for that. 

Black kids growing up without a daddy around? Black children looking completely baffled when asked to name their grandfathers? Well, white folks have done a lot to us. But they didn’t do this. 

Three weeks ago, readers of this column learned the fate of Anne Dozier’s three sons. All were fatally shot in Baltimore before their 20th birthdays. Not one daddy was around to remove his son from harm’s way. Apparently, no grandfathers were around either.

While BlackAmericaWeb.com readers have been perusing my past three columns about what happens when black daddies fail their children, a 13-year-old Baltimore boy was charged with murder after he shot a 23-year-old man to death in a neighborhood not far from where Dozier’s sons lived. 

The boy’s mother, a 37-year-old cashier, told local news reporters she had a hard time handling her son after his father died. The boy had a string of arrests dating back two years on charges ranging from assault to drug dealing.
 
We can’t fault that boy’s daddy on this one. The guy’s dead, after all. Perhaps a granddaddy could have stepped up. But news reports say the boy has an 18-year-old brother. They didn’t live with the mother, who has a third son, age 6, who lives with her.
 
The two older boys live with -- you guessed it -- their grandmother.

This tale is eerily reminiscent of what happened to Dozier’s sons. Dozier had five children by five different men. The 13-year-old’s mother has three sons by three different men. There was no daddy or even a father figure involved in the life of son number two. He regularly broke his curfew, skipped school, hung out with friends his mother admits she didn’t know from Adam and ran up a rap sheet. 

Now he stands accused of murder. 

The boy quite possibly bought into the “50 Cent” syndrome too common among black youth. Curtis Jackson, whose father failed him as surely as the fathers of the boys mentioned in these columns failed them, is a former drug dealer-turned-rap star who’s a legend because he was shot nine times. 
 
Sling some drugs? No big deal. Get shot nine times? No problem? Shoot somebody nine times? That’s just being a soldier. 
 
Whatever the faults of that 13-year-old murder suspect’s mother, she didn’t fail her son.

We did&lt;/strong&gt;


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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Check out some quotes from a collection of accident reports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I left my car unattended for a minute when, by accident or &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;design, it ran away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I considered neither vehicle to blame. But if either were to blame it was the other one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The claim form for the accidental killing of a cow read: Disposition of a carcass. The Answer? "kind and gentle."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A pedestrian hit me and went under my car.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thought the side window was down, but it was up, as I found when I put my head through it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I misjudge a lady crossing the street.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I unfortunately ran over a pedestrian, and the old gentleman was taken to the hospital, much regretting the circumstances.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A truck backed through my windshield into my wife's face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Do you have any fluster-bluster quotes? Feel free to share, and remember laughter is the best medicine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&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/13271638-112007416789461431?l=womanology.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/feeds/112007416789461431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13271638&amp;postID=112007416789461431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/112007416789461431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/112007416789461431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/2005/06/fluster-bluster.html' title='FLUSTER-BLUSTER'/><author><name>WOMANOLOGY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08334379752633419200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10757645102118970737'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13271638.post-111992309023247542</id><published>2005-06-27T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T19:09:00.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Day, This Month, This Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;June 29, 1973&lt;/strong&gt;
I was born.    
Carroll County, Mississippi.

I was making my way into the world
singing M-I-crooked letter-crooked letter-I
Crooked letter-crooked letter-I
humpback-humpback-I. &lt;strong&gt;Mississippi&lt;/strong&gt;

My southern roots, grounded deep, my grammar is proper 
well some call it unique. 
Hospitality, respect, please and thank you
I get and give easily to everyone I meet.

New Brunswick, New Jersey is where my heart is. I spent 25 years learning, loving, and knowing some of the best people that make up my circle of life.

This is what the rest of the world was doing as I was making my entrance into this world...Who knows maybe for the second or third time around. Hmmm!

&lt;strong&gt;The King of pop&lt;/strong&gt;. No not Bobby Brown, ELVIS! 
Elvis Presley was playing in ATLANTA, JUNE 29, 1973 in concert.

&lt;strong&gt;President Richard Nixon&lt;/strong&gt;
Statement Announcing Additional Energy Policy Measures. June 29, 1973.

Memorandum Directing Reductions in Energy Consumption by the Federal Government. June 29, 1973
Letter to Governors Urging Support for Energy Conservation Measures. June 29, 1973

&lt;strong&gt;JUNE IS:&lt;/strong&gt;
Fiction Fun Month
National Accordion Awareness Month...What! No wonder I never played an instrument.
National Burglary Prevention Month. Guilty! I stole hearts every place I went. 
National Candy Month FIGURES,  I do have a mean sweet tooth.
Student Safety Month

&lt;strong&gt;June 29,&lt;/strong&gt;Saints Peter and Paul Feast Day - Both saint Peter and saint Paul are considered patrons of good weather. Saint Peter is patron saint of longevity, fishermen, the Catholic Church and the papacy.

First Remote Control for the TV - 1964. ENOUGH SAID


&lt;strong&gt;Rock, Pop &amp; JAZZ&lt;/strong&gt;
June 29 - Mousie Alexander (1922) Drums
June 29 - Julian Priester (1935) Trombone
June 29: Stedman Pearson (Five Star) (1964)
June 29: Evelyn "Champagne" King (1960)
June 29: Colin Hay (Men At Work) (1954)
June 29: Ian Paice (Deep Purple / Whitesnake) (1948

&lt;strong&gt;Also in June&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;1941: "Black power" advocate Stokely Carmichael &lt;/strong&gt;

1972: The Supreme Court ruled that capital punishment, as then administered by individual states, was unconstitutional.

&lt;strong&gt;IN 1973: &lt;/strong&gt;
Jennifer Brundage
US softball infielder (Olympics-gold-96)
Wendell Davis
cornerback (Dallas Cowboys)

"Live &amp;amp; Let Die" premieres in US
John W Dean tells Watergate Committee about Nixon's "enemies list"
Uruguay suspends constitution

Vietnam Peace Agreement

Richard Nixon was President 
Vice President Gerald Ford
Secretary of State H.A. Kissinger

&lt;strong&gt;So there you have it. 1973 was an odd year&lt;/strong&gt;

The year 1973 probably cost Americans more in terms of their self-image than any year in recent memory. The effect was dismaying as Watergate, pro longed economic malaise, sudden energy shortages and a general crisis of authority and trust lodged deeply with in the national psyche. In an odd and un welcome tattoo of accompaniment, nature  also wreaked a special havoc on the country for the second year running. Total damage for natural disasters in 1973 exceeded $1.2 billion. Federal funds ex pended to assist local governments and citizens in the 31 states plagued with natural disasters came to the Nation.
Time Magazine


Anybody with a green car with a birthday on an odd year have 2.5 yet? http://www.avsforum.com/ubb/biggrin.gif

David Bowie Timeline - Year 1973 June
'Life On Mars' re-released and hits number 3 instantly.

The 31st Annual Golden Globe Awards

&lt;strong&gt;Well people 1973 was indeed an odd year, I am living proof I'm odd in a normal ordinary way. 
Can we say oxymoron!&lt;/strong&gt;

Party like it's your Birthday
Happy Birthday June 29 1973 People
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30 SOMETHING

Ladies, we all love Summer...right?
Right. But hate bathing suits, daizy dukes, and tank tops fit for gap babies.
Summer is hot in every aspect of that phrase.
Your clothing should look hot, but fit well and keep you cool all at the same time.
Yeah, like walking and chewing gum!

Weight on woman
I am no stranger when it comes to weight issues. I can advertise for Slimfast, Prescription dietpills, Quick weight loss centers, Cortislim, and our most popular and proven weight reduction of them all. Exercise and Moderate eating.

I can't tell you what will work for you, whatever works keep doing it. Concistancy is the key.
Drink plenty of water 1 gallon is easy start in the morning and by 5 p.m. you'll be
"Peeing A River" by Justina inthelake HAHAAHHA! I crack myeself up.

Have a least one salad a day. Real salad, lettuce, tomato, beans, cucumber, onions, garlic and dressing. Light is not always right. Have regular dressing just be moderate ladies.
Have a grapefruit....you smell better...ops I mean younger. (raised eyebrow)
And last but not least Walk, Yes I said it...WALK!
Just do it 3x a week for 30 to 45 minutes. I dare you to take on a few hills.

End results
You will feel great. I mean great ladies. Can you even remember a time you felt really wonderful about yourself. Your mind is clear, your body is alive and you can't remember breaking a sweat. YUP. Thats what I'm talking about.
Feeling and looking good.

weight 290 1993
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&lt;a href="weightwatchers.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13271638-111971698595845402?l=womanology.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/feeds/111971698595845402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13271638&amp;postID=111971698595845402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/111971698595845402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/111971698595845402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/2005/06/weight-on-woman.html' title='Weight on Woman'/><author><name>WOMANOLOGY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08334379752633419200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10757645102118970737'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13271638.post-111892646949501307</id><published>2005-06-16T08:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T08:54:29.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing Something Great</title><content type='html'>As I sit here and type this I am losing one of the best things to happen to me. Why? Because I wasn't supportive and did not hold myself to the higher standard. I allowed myself to lose what was important to me and that is the love of another human being. Don't get me wrong, I know GOD is the best thing to ever happen to me. However this girl (Womanology) was all that and so much more. However I was unsupportive in her dreams and goals. Sure I tried however I didn't try hard enough. I love her with my whole heart and I love her son with that same heart. I allowed myself to slip into the deepest darkest recesses of my mind and go places that I never should have gone. I had accomplished so much before in being strong and righteous. However just that few minutes I allowed myself to slide down the hill head first and cracking my skull into the dry ground below. Bleeding from my head because I listened to my mind and not my heart or my spirit. They say the mind is a terrible thing to waste. I say on some instances yes however the mind is a horrible thing to allow yourself to listen to when you need to listen to the Holy Spirit and follow what is in your heart. Granting the fact that your heart is pure and full of virtue. If your heart is cold and dead then you will be on that same hill as I was sliding down head first. I will admit that things always aren't great between us however all relationships have their downfalls. We together collectively were becoming one. We were coming together to be there for each other. After everyone had said walk away and I myself even was honest in stating that I was not being the boyfriend I needed to be. Struggling yet fighting. Fighting and seemed to be winning. Until I decided to take that trip down the hill. The trip that will forever change my life. Not only because I let GOD down, not only because I let myself down. It's because I let the best thing to happen to me in a long time down and begin to doubt herself once again. She is so strong Womanology. She is so pure and truthful and understanding. Yet in a single trip I showed her that I am not the man I said I wanted to be. So to anyone who reads this, know that if you have someone that you truly love with a passion and not just because you think saying I love you is cool, take her into your arms and not only tell her how you feel but show her how you feel. Always listen and don't always feel the need to give advice because sometimes it's best to listen. Just being there and supporting that person will bring you more joy than you will ever realize. I didn't do that well enough and know I'm laying at the bottom of the hill bleeding from my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13271638-111892646949501307?l=womanology.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/feeds/111892646949501307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13271638&amp;postID=111892646949501307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/111892646949501307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/111892646949501307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/2005/06/losing-something-great.html' title='Losing Something Great'/><author><name>WOMANOLOGY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08334379752633419200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10757645102118970737'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13271638.post-111767668570622493</id><published>2005-06-01T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T23:34:32.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'>womanology</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/1600/satan_contents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/400/satan_contents.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;



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Satan UnmaskedOvercoming the Jezebel spirit at work in your life
This is a spirit that seeks to control everything in our spiritual and national life
In recent weeks I have returned from a prolonged time of seeking Jesus. The revelation that He gave me was startling and focused on unmasking Satan. In our lives as Christians it is vital that we learn to overcome. I want to help you to discover how the enemy operates and for us together to unmask him and defeat him.
Living in this kind of victory does not happen simply through deliverance but occurs through deliverance and daily discipline. Many people believe that victory comes to their lives when they receive deliverance ministry - but in reality true victory comes when deliverance is coupled with a new godly, disciplined daily lifestyle. Also as you read this article today do not just receive it as intellectual truth but take it into your spirit and appropriate it. Then act on the truth - live it out!
The Jezebel spiritSo what is the Jezebel spirit? This is the spirit that is named after Queen Jezebel who was the wife of King Ahab who was a king of Israel. This spirit seeks to affect our marriages, family life, self image, relationships, sexuality, ministry and so much more! This spirit is at the root of the demonic kingdom and seeks to destroy all that is of God in the earth. This is a spirit that seeks to dominate everything in our spiritual and national life.
The beginningThe strategy of Satan has always been to take from mankind the authority that God has given to us. This strategy can be seen right from Genesis chapter one where mankind rebels against God and the battle of the sexes commences. God's intention was for men and women to work together in partnership to subdue the world. But Satan's distortion brought the temptation for women to manipulate and rule men and for men to dominate women. Men and women have equal status and worth in the eyes of God but they do have different, but complimentary, roles. The role of the man is as the head and that of the women as helper. The man's role is as the loving leader and the woman's as a suitable helper. Together men and women can subdue the earth!
Ahab and JezebelIn 1 Kings 16 we see the supreme example of the Jezebel spirit. This evil queen Jezebel brought great sin into the nation and an incredible conflict occurs with the prophet Elijah on Mount Carmel. Jezebel encouraged Baal worship which promoted immorality and perversion. A great victory is won on Carmel and the nations sees the fire of God descend. But even after that amazing victory Jezebel threatens and intimidates Elijah to the extent that he runs for fear of his life. Jezebel then institutes a period of persecution and the prophetic figures in the nation are killed. This is a spirit behind a woman who manifests incredible control, seduction and manipulation and Ahabhas given in to that control. Jezebel operates out of a spirit of witchcraft. Ahab had given up the headship of his home and of the nation. This Jezebel spirit is passed from one generation to another until it is stopped by the power of Christ. Ahaziah became the new king of Israel and indulged in all the sins of his parents.
Jezebel's defeatIn the book of Revelation chapter 17 the spirit of Babylon or the Jezebel spirit comes into focus once again. Babylon is that great system of the world which is dominated and controlled by Satan. Babylon is everything that the devil has built around himself, it is the system of antichrist. He controls governments, the arts, media, finance, education, science and so much more! In fact he even tries to control the church. But at the same time the city of God, Zion, is rising to defeat Babylon. Babylon will fall. As believers we need, by repentance, to come out of Babylon and to live holy lives.
Freedom from the Jezebel spiritAs the conflict between the Elijah generation and the Jezebel spirit increases we need to know how to confront that spirit. God has given us powerful weapons in order to enforce the victory that he has already accomplished - the name of Jesus, faith, the word of God, praise, binding and loosing, prayer and the blood of Jesus. Incredible weapons by which we can wage warfare.
Living FreeWe have been set free so we must live free! It is crucial that we do not yield our lives to sin. If you have sin in your life then repent of it now and shut off those areas of your life from the devil. Sins that might be relevant for you include pride, self-righteousness, abdicating male headship, usurping male headship, greed and adultery. Ask for the Holy Spirit's light to shine on your life. Do not allow the devil to have access to your life. Today you can start to walk the path of freedom by:
• Confessing your sin
• Forsaking your sin - walk towards Jesus and away from your sinful lifestyle
• Forgive all those who have sinned against you
• Ask God for deep cleansing and forgiveness; ask Him to extract the sin out of your personality
• Expel every evil presence in your life
• Praise God
• Seek a fresh infilling of the Holy Spirit
This new path needs to be your continual path. You can maintain the lifestyle of freedom in Jesus by pursuing God with all of your heart, by filling your life with prayer and intercession, by living in the word and walking before Him in obedience and service. Jesus has set us free so let's live free!
Colin Dye's latest book, 'Satan Unmasked', will be released on 21st June 2000.
By Colin Dye

DAILY VERSE
And so we know and rely on the love God has for us. God is love. Whoever lives in love lives in God, and God in him.
1 John 4:16/NIV

Copyright and Trademark 2000 - 2005 Kensington Temple, London City Church&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13271638-111767668570622493?l=womanology.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/feeds/111767668570622493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13271638&amp;postID=111767668570622493&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/111767668570622493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/111767668570622493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/2005/06/womanology.html' title='womanology'/><author><name>WOMANOLOGY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08334379752633419200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10757645102118970737'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13271638.post-111765737436349138</id><published>2005-06-01T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T21:42:23.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Write to loving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/1600/serious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3015/1160/320/serious.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Who says you have to be a scholar to love to write.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Who says you need to be published, to share your personal experiences. No one, so therefore go ahead and write! Give all you can give to a topic,  the English language and  its variations. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am a writer. I am someone who has always enjoyed words. I am fascinated by words and meanings. Have you ever thought about the power of words? No, really thought about the POWER of words, how it can evoke an emotion, a visual, lies or truth. &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;In the next few days I will share some writings with you all. Feel free to reply or submit some of your samples writings. Through words we can heal, help or hurt. Let us aim to heal and help your hurts.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MIA&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;EXAMPLES:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just wanted to take a moment to say hello. I was hoping to see you last night however I did get to see you yesterday so that made me happy. I'm not sure if I will see you tonight or not. If not then I do look forward to the next time that we can spend together. I want you to know that I do want to support you in your goals of writing your book and just improving yourself. I love you very much and I know that giving support is very important to building a successful relationship. I want you to be happy and it is my hope I am the man to help make you happy. I will await to hear from you. Until we can see each other again know that I am thinking of you and knowing that we are blessed.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;
Single
This time last week I was single &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Somehow we just clicked&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Most men go for blonds desparately seeking the barbie doll &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Love bytes&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Is love really a phone call away&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A mouse click in cyberspace&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A chat line hear a voice picturing a face&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Or&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Meeting in the middle give and take&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Friendship first&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No thin lines between love and hate &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Does God pick your mate while you are busy&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Buried under satans yoke not looking&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Roses after your first date phone calls in the middle of everyday&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Luck no such thing your time no way&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Could it be fate or is it faith&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Some say all thee above&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; I say Amen&lt;/span&gt;


&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A Mother and Child
Bound together by a birthGrowing, nurturing giving all she's worthTogether yet alone no father in sightThe one who should have stood upJust wasn't rightSo long it has just been themTheir routines together without a himUntil one day a man took a chanceTook out the mother without a glanceKnew of the son and the bond that was thereDidn't want to intrude on the routineFor he truly caredOne day introduced the boy mom's pride &amp; joyThrough happy times, struggles &amp;amp; stressEven some emotional messThey work to go on not wanting to stopNot sure what the future may bringAll three know of the bondMother, child and him
Jeffrey Scott Case
Copyright ©2005 Jeffrey Scott Case &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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Professional Name
  Poetic insomnia
Years Experience
  6-10
Primary Talent
  Writer
Primary Genres
 Fantasy/Sci-Fi, Poetry
Secondary Talent
 Writer (Poetry)
Additional Talent
  Rapper (Spoken Word)
Classification
  Professional
Spoken Languages
  English
Gender
 Female
Published Works
  Under 10
Management
  Self
Major Influence
Tina Turner, Lenny K
City/State
Atlanta, Georgia
Poetic_ Insomnia
Film/TV/Stage
A&amp;M Open Mic night - Stage, 3/2000  Trenton, New Jersey
Fresh Talent- Stage, 6/2001  Marietta, Georgia
Yin Yang Cafe open mic - Stage, 8/2003  Atlanta, Georgia
Amateur Night @ Straight Entertainment - Stage, 5/2003  Atlanta, Georgia
StageFloor open Mic, 1/2004  Tampa, Florida 
Underground Concert- Stage, 4/2004  Miami, Florida
The Marines Concert- Stage, 6/2004  Tampa, Florida

Comment: "Fear make strangers of people who should be friends"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13271638-111765737436349138?l=womanology.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/feeds/111765737436349138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13271638&amp;postID=111765737436349138&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/111765737436349138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13271638/posts/default/111765737436349138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://womanology.blogspot.com/2005/06/write-to-loving.html' title='Write to loving'/><author><name>WOMANOLOGY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08334379752633419200</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10757645102118970737'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13271638.post-111744911723037936</id><published>2005-05-30T09:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T12:33:06.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something a man will never understand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The subject that will never be understood no matter how long man lives on this earth. The one subject that can actually change from day to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hence I say even minute to minute. This subject is the woman. I just saw the subject entitled womanology. What is this subject? Science of a woman. How is it possible that someone could write a subject on the most difficult "misunderstood" on the planet. It all started with Eve and her convincing nature to get Adam to eat the fruit after being convinced by the serpeant that it would be okay. Over 2000 years later and the woman is still not understood. I ask myself if womanology will actually help the woman be better understood or if it's just a rouse that gets the man to think they can be understood and they then get even more confusing. Until more research is done, that is my two cents worth.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Signed,&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Her Boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;P.S. Mine is the most confusing of all!
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Poetic insomniac defines spoken revolution with the minds. Divide readily into parts heard round the world, spoken art. I Represent it best-my subject-womanology on stage- my story my way. Fact, fiction, painted picture. The Collaboration.. two minds. Clearly so abstract in my thinking- So challenged to an affirmation of traditional what? - Cloudy... at times It's hard to forsee any objection. Spoken word artist confess. What can I say? Please, NO arguments. My style is that something more or.. Here it comes, what? True or propaganda? You judge it... PEACE, Mia (mission in action)


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