<?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-21549667</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:43:58.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P J's Notes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>72</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-116178638505120983</id><published>2006-10-25T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T07:26:25.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion - 10/24/06</title><content type='html'>My Dear EE Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so good... Again and again he reassures us that He wants so deeply for us to allow Him  to use us to be His witnesses.  He reminds us, by showing us,  that there is quite a harvest waiting right here in the Jackson area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight there were six more people who made professions of faith in Jesus, and there were nine others who prayed for assurance of their faith.  Also there were many visits made tonight where we just reminded people how very much our Lord loves them.  We found lots of hurting people and many who were in need of prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time and again we continue to meet people who were misplaced by Katrina. One team tonight talked with a Christian lady who had lost all of her material possessions. The EE team lovingly encouraged her by reminding her that nothing could separate her from the love of our Father and that nothing could take away her salvation. They prayed with her and felt that they had experienced a divine appointment indeed.  She was so lonely and needed someone with whom to talk.  God had placed that team exactly where He wanted them to be tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rex Robinson, Lu Harding and Richard Corkern went door to door with the religious questionnaire and met a guy named Mario.  Mario prayed to receive Christ tonight and told the team he had been praying for answers and was so thankful that God had sent them to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Turner, Heather and Ryan Reese met Michael tonight as they went door to door. Michael is 28 years old...  though living with a girl friend, he recognized his need for the Lord and prayed the sinners prayer.  Now, having asked Jesus to be Lord of his life, he realizes that he needs to get his relationship with his girlfriend straightened up as it should be. The EE team will go back next week to meet with Michael and his girlfriend, to witness to her and help and encourage them further in getting their lives on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke 19:10&lt;br /&gt;The Son of Man came to seek and to save that which was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my team, Tommy Smith and Beverly Shelton to the laundromat at Colonial Mart tonight. There was only one man in there, all alone, washing his clothes with his two precious little boys  .  The Lord spoke through Tommy and Beverly to this man, and he too prayed to receive Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terri Wissel went with Linda Deddens and Toby McCarty to UMC again and three more people opened their hearts to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every team that went out tonight was used.  God's Word never returns void.  We must be faithful to go, and remember that there results of our visits is left up to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Col. 4:5  Be wise in the way you act toward outsiders; make the most of every opportunity. Let your conversation be always full of grace, seasoned with salt, so that you may know how to answer everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trainees have almost completed the memory work.  The remaining weeks left in the semester, they will be doing all of the talking.  The trainers will be there just to catch them if they need help.  We are so proud of how hard they have worked and for their faithful attendance.  I believe they are certainly experiencing the joy of being outspoken witnesses for our precious Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminder for EE Participants:&lt;br /&gt; Next week EE will meet on Monday evening to avoid the interruptions of        &lt;br /&gt; Halloween trick or treaters on Tuesday evening.&lt;br /&gt; Supper will be at 5:30, on the second floor of the CLC. in the large    &lt;br /&gt; auditorium, room 200.  Please park in the parking garage or CLC lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, EE friends, for continuing to be faithful prayer warriors for us.&lt;br /&gt;Col. 4:2&lt;br /&gt;Devote yourselves to prayer, being watchful and thankful. And pray for us, too, that God may open a door for our message, so that we may proclaim the mystery of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly His,&lt;br /&gt;Dot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-116178638505120983?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116178638505120983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=116178638505120983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116178638505120983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116178638505120983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/evangelism-explosion-102406_25.html' title='Evangelism Explosion - 10/24/06'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-116178628120030817</id><published>2006-10-25T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T07:24:41.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion - 10/24/06</title><content type='html'>My Dear EE Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is so good... Again and again he reassures us that He wants so deeply for us to allow Him  to use us to be His witnesses.  He reminds us, by showing us,  that there is quite a harvest waiting right here in the Jackson area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight there were six more people who made professions of faith in Jesus, and there were nine others who prayed for assurance of their faith.  Also there were many visits made tonight where we just reminded people how very much our Lord loves them.  We found lots of hurting people and many who were in need of prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time and again we continue to meet people who were misplaced by Katrina. One team tonight talked with a Christian lady who had lost all of her material possessions. The EE team lovingly encouraged her by reminding her that nothing could separate her from the love of our Father and that nothing could take away her salvation. They prayed with her and felt that they had experienced a divine appointment indeed.  She was so lonely and needed someone with whom to talk.  God had placed that team exactly where He wanted them to be tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rex Robinson, Lu Harding and Richard Corkern went door to door with the religious questionnaire and met a guy named Mario.  Mario prayed to receive Christ tonight and told the team he had been praying for answers and was so thankful that God had sent them to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Turner, Heather and Ryan Reese met Michael tonight as they went door to door. Michael is 28 years old...  though living with a girl friend, he recognized his need for the Lord and prayed the sinners prayer.  Now, having asked Jesus to be Lord of his life, he realizes that he needs to get his relationship with his girlfriend straightened up as it should be. The EE team will go back next week to meet with Michael and his girlfriend, to witness to her and help and encourage them further in getting their lives on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke 19:10&lt;br /&gt;The Son of Man came to seek and to save that which was lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my team, Tommy Smith and Beverly Shelton to the laundromat at Colonial Mart tonight. There was only one man in there, all alone, washing his clothes with his two precious little boys  .  The Lord spoke through Tommy and Beverly to this man, and he too prayed to receive Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terri Wissel went with Linda Deddens and Toby McCarty to UMC again and three more people opened their hearts to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every team that went out tonight was used.  God's Word never returns void.  We must be faithful to go, and remember that there results of our visits is left up to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Col. 4:5  Be wise in the way you act toward outsiders; make the most of every opportunity. Let your conversation be always full of grace, seasoned with salt, so that you may know how to answer everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trainees have almost completed the memory work.  The remaining weeks left in the semester, they will be doing all of the talking.  The trainers will be there just to catch them if they need help.  We are so proud of how hard they have worked and for their faithful attendance.  I believe they are certainly experiencing the joy of being outspoken witnesses for our precious Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminder for EE Participants:&lt;br /&gt;  Next week EE will meet on Monday evening to avoid the interruptions of         &lt;br /&gt;  Halloween trick or treaters on Tuesday evening.&lt;br /&gt;  Supper will be at 5:30, on the second floor of the CLC. in the large     &lt;br /&gt;  auditorium, room 200.  Please park in the parking garage or CLC lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, EE friends, for continuing to be faithful prayer warriors for us.&lt;br /&gt;Col. 4:2&lt;br /&gt;Devote yourselves to prayer, being watchful and thankful. And pray for us, too, that God may open a door for our message, so that we may proclaim the mystery of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovingly His,&lt;br /&gt;Dot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-116178628120030817?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116178628120030817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=116178628120030817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116178628120030817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116178628120030817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/evangelism-explosion-102406.html' title='Evangelism Explosion - 10/24/06'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-116121435779825002</id><published>2006-10-18T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T16:32:37.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion for 10/17/06</title><content type='html'>Dear EE friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was another wonderful night. There were 8 professions of faith tonight and 3 other professions of faith in the last few days when our EE people made themselves available for the Lord to use.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday evening, Richard Corkern visited with a FBC guard who prayed to invite Jesus into his heart.  The guard said that he and his friends were trying to figure out how to get good enough so they could accept Christ.  After Richard told him that Jesus came/died for sinners, the guard understood and humbly and gratefully prayed to receive the gift of salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beverly Shelton was at our FBC booth at the Fair last Thursday evening. She had two interesting visits with two individuals.&lt;br /&gt;1) Beverly( an EE trainee) witnessed to a young mom with two beautiful little girls, both of whom were born out of wedlock.  This young woman confided in Beverly that she was so burdened and covered by her sin. She wept deeply when Beverly shared with her.  She realized that Jesus would forgive and forget her sins, if she would just give her heart to Him and let Him be Lord of her life.  What a precious moment as Beverly watched this young woman begin her new life as a new person in Christ. Her spiritual birthday would be October 12, 2006. A day she will never forget.  &lt;br /&gt;2) Beverly also witnessed to a Jewish man who walked up to our booth at the Fair and pointing to our sign that said 'Living water',  he said, " I want some of that".  Beverly knew he was not asking for a cup of cool water, but really wanted to know about our Jesus.  She presented the Gospel to him and was able to answer many of his questions.  He was not quite ready to pray to receive Christ, but he is searching, and she was able to help him along the way...Please pray for Ronnie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The team that led the Muslim to Jesus last week went back to do a follow-up visit tonight.  The lady told the team that this had been the most wonderful week she has ever had in her entire life. No doubt, she has praised God all week for His gift of eternal life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of the people tonight who prayed to receive Christ were member of the Christian Life Center.  Follow-up will be done with them next week by those two teams. Perhaps they will be prospects for our membership. &lt;br /&gt;  Eric James, Johnnie Jamison, Heather Reese were on one team&lt;br /&gt;  The other team was Bob Turner, Ryan Reese, and Barbara Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other six professions of faith were at UMC in the ICU waiting room.&lt;br /&gt;People there seem to be very ready to open their hearts to Jesus. This team was Terri Wissel, Pam Smith, and Toby McCarty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, the trainees are learning more and more, and soon will be ready to present the entire Gospel with only His help. We trainers will be there if they need us, but they are about ready to take flight!&lt;br /&gt;We are so happy for our trainees because we know the joy it brings to be ready and able to be used by our Lord.  Whether we are planting seeds, helping with assurance, or leading a lost person to saving faith in Jesus, it is such a tremendous privilege.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua 1:9&lt;br /&gt;Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous.  Do not be terrified, do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Peter 3:18&lt;br /&gt;Grow in the grace and knowledge of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. To Him be the glory both now and forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you,&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt; Dot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-116121435779825002?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116121435779825002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=116121435779825002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116121435779825002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116121435779825002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/evangelism-explosion-for-101706.html' title='Evangelism Explosion for 10/17/06'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-116066350701038244</id><published>2006-10-12T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T07:31:47.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ALABAMA on QVC!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Randy and Teddy were live on QVC from the Sound Shop Recording Studio in Nashville yesterday evening.  I recorded the show with my VCR and also called in and ordered a copy of the new CD plus the bonus CD that is an exclusive for QVC customers.  Randy and Teddy performed some of the songs on the new CD - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Songs of Inspiration - &lt;/span&gt;they had some studio musicians playing with them, although I believe I saw Larry Hanson in there too.  Jeff was "under the weather" and couldn't be there: I don't know why Mark wasn't on drums. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to getting this new CD.  I was told to expect it around November 2nd.  Waaaahooooo!!!!&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/21549667-116066350701038244?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116066350701038244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=116066350701038244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116066350701038244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116066350701038244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/alabama-on-qvc.html' title='ALABAMA on QVC!!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-116057015687966814</id><published>2006-10-11T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T05:35:56.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion for 10/10/06</title><content type='html'>What an exciting and amazing night!  I had prayed that God would give them a good night - He more than answered that prayer by giving them a great night!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear EE friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an exciting night!  The Gospel was shared 19 times resulting in 15 people who accepted Jesus,  and only 4 people who rejected Him. We met 14 people who were already Christians, and 3 people who made a recommitment to Jesus. Numerous seeds were planted.  Often it takes many times of hearing the Gospel for some people, before it is accepted.  We are so thankful that the Lord will use us in whatever stage He chooses.  Sharing His great Message is such a privilege and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Turner, Barbara Hall, and Ryan Reese met Taqina and her daughter, Aquila, as they went door to door in the Belhaven area.  Taqina was raised Muslim but has been pursuing Jesus for the last 8 years.  She thought she could work her way to heaven, but after hearing the Gospel and realizing that heaven is God's free gift to those who love Jesus, she dissolved into tears as she and her daughter prayed, thanking God, and inviting Jesus into their hearts as  Lord and Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terri Wissel, Pam Smith and Toby McCarty went to Methodist Rehab.&lt;br /&gt;They reported leading 5 people to Jesus.  A Rehab nurse directed them to "Larry" who is paralyzed on both sides and can hardly talk.  It was so touching to listen as he struggled to pronounce his words as he accepted Jesus' gift of Eternal Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A "way of life" experience was told tonight by Lavell and Pam Smith. They are both trainees and led 3 people to Jesus, not even on Tuesday night!!&lt;br /&gt;One was an employee with Lavell, and the other two were met through a mutual friend and did not even speak English.  A translator interpreted for them.&lt;br /&gt;Way to go, Lavell and Pam... You don't have to wait until you get it all memorized.  Share from your heart or read it to them from the track.  God will bless your efforts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trainees now can lead in the "introductory part" of the visits and also can lead in the "commitment part" of the presentation. They have learned the skeletal of the Gospel and will soon be filling in the gaps of this skeletal outline.&lt;br /&gt;We trainers are turning more and more over to them to do each week on the visits, and they are doing so well.  Please continue to pray for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed another great Tuesday evening.   We are never disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;God is so faithful and is our Great Encourager.&lt;br /&gt;We are all just simple church members who are asking God to use us to spread the Word of His precious gift of salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romans 1:6&lt;br /&gt;I am not ashamed of the Gospel, because it is the power of God for the salvation of everyone who believes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Corinthians 12:9&lt;br /&gt;My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.  Therefore, I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ's power may rest on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all thank you for your prayers, and I want to encourage you to pray about the possibility of your  joining us next semester.  Tuesday night just might become your favorite night of the week too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In His precious name and with His love,&lt;br /&gt;Good night again...&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Dot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-116057015687966814?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116057015687966814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=116057015687966814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116057015687966814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116057015687966814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/evangelism-explosion-for-101006.html' title='Evangelism Explosion for 10/10/06'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-116049819361439389</id><published>2006-10-10T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T09:36:33.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlyn Jade Marie Cedotal</title><content type='html'>My great-niece Nikki had her baby - Ashlyn Jade Marie Cedotal - yesterday at 6:19 p.m. She was 7 pounds 8 ounces and measured 20 inches long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The delivery was via Cesearian section  and when Ashlyn was first born, she had difficulties with getting oxygen.  The doctors took her to NICU and put an oxygen line on her.  They said that there's some fluid in her lungs, but that in a day or two she will be fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-116049819361439389?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116049819361439389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=116049819361439389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116049819361439389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116049819361439389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/ashlyn-jade-marie-cedotal.html' title='Ashlyn Jade Marie Cedotal'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-116041880844996293</id><published>2006-10-09T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T11:33:28.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good afternoon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's Monday afternoon - Columbus Day.  But it's not a holiday for State Government here in Mississippi because we take Confederate Memorial Day on the last Monday in April.  So we trade that for Columbus Day.  Bob is off today since his child is out of school and he needs someone to stay with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend - nothing real exciting.  LSU managed to lose to Florida - the team forgot to show up; the bright spot in the SEC is that Auburn finally tasted defeat - at the hands of the Arkansas Razorbacks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have much other news...we're still waiting for Nicole (Nikki) to have her baby.  She was admitted to the hospital last night and labor induced.  They were to do a C-Section if she doesn't have it on her own by lunchtime.  Bill hasn't called me to give me an update. &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/21549667-116041880844996293?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116041880844996293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=116041880844996293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116041880844996293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116041880844996293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/good-afternoon.html' title='Good afternoon!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-116005633395194650</id><published>2006-10-05T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T06:52:13.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Not a whole lot to say so far this morning.  It was a blah evening and night.  There was only one item in the mail and there was football and baseball on TV.  I watched some of both, then went on to bed.  Sukiey got in there with me for a while before getting up and, as cats like to do, rambling.  She seems fond of sleeping on the couch although when I come home in the afternoon/evening, I sometimes find her in the waterbed.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-116005633395194650?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116005633395194650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=116005633395194650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116005633395194650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116005633395194650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-116000086632285641</id><published>2006-10-04T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T06:48:00.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion 9/19, 9/26 and 10/3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here are the first 3 EE Reports for this semester.  I'm not able to do EE this semester due to my work schedule.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9/19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear EE Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;God has tremendously blessed our efforts in Evangelism Explosion again.  Tonight we had 20 teams of 3 going out to share the message of His gift of Eternal Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Of these 60 people, half of them are brand new trainees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vic Holsapple is again teaching the Gospel presentation material to the trainees. Ronnie Falvey is polishing up the associate trainers in hopes of having them serve as trainers next semester, and Eric James is leading the trainers in a study of how to deal with people we meet who are of other faiths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Following the class time we moved out into the city in search of lost people with whom we might share Jesus. Some of our visits were with people who have visited our church, and some were door to door surprises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tonight  the Gospel was shared 24 times.  Isn't that wonderful !  That is what EE is all about.  Our goal is to train our church members to boldly share God's Plan of Salvation in the everyday walk of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As a result of those 24 Gospel presentations, 24 people were given assurance of their salvation and 7 people prayed to receive Christ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Terri Wissel, Pam Smith and Toby McCarthy led three people in the ICU waiting room at UMC to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bob Turner, Ryan Reese and Barbara Hall met a 14 year old, named Ashley, as they went door to door in Clinton. Ashley prayed to receive Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tree James, Jamie Butler, and Shelly Self led 25 year old, Shoufa, to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My team, Beverly Shelton and Tommy Smith, led 9 year old twin girls, Bailey and Brooke, to faith in Jesus as their Lord and Savior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I mentioned earlier, our goal is to teach our trainees to share Jesus. If in the process someone wants to accept Jesus as Lord and Savior, we are blessed indeed to be a part of this Divine Appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So often people are confused about their faith and need reassurance of their salvation.  This was the case tonight with 24 people who heard the Gospel presented. How grateful and comforted they must feel tonight too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;One Christian that was met tonight by Bob Mabry, Herb Foreman and Linda Clark said he had asked God this morning for a "sign" to help confirm his belief.  This man joined them in prayer before the team left his house and thanked God for sending these three people to him tonight. ... another Divine Appointment!  That is what keeps us wanting to go on these visits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We continue to meet people displaced by Katrina. Please pray that we can be alert to their specific needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our new trainees this semester are:  Warren Speed, Marla Speed, Jeremy Campbell, Connie Foreman, Robin Mayfield, Mike Thompson, Ryan Reese, Barbara Hall, Beverly Shelton, Tommy Smith, Johnnie Jamison, Heather Reese, Pam Smith, Toby McCarthy, Carol Lindsey, Reed Givens, Peggy Powell, Lavell Smith, Lu Harding, Jeanne Boykin, Jan Patton, Renee Overholt, Bo Smith, Chris Mills, Carolyn Varnell, Lisa Harris, Skip Bowman, Robert Thompson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you for your faithful prayers for Evangelism Explosion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Please pray:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1) that we all will be sensitive to God's leadership on our visits and as leaders for our trainees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2) that the trainees will find study time to prepare their homework and memory work each week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3) that God will protect us as we travel in the city at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4) that we will be ever mindful that  God is the most important member of each team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We were faithful to share the Good News tonight, and the Bible reminds us that His Word does not return void....Isaiah 55:11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So is my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The verse I claim for our trainees is 2 Timothy 1:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For God does not give us a spirit of timidity, but a spirit of power, of love and of self-discipline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Good night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With His love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;9/26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear EE Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh, how I love Jesus, and Tuesday nights at First Baptist Church Jackson!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My heart is just bursting with excitement tonight. Our prayer partners must have really been doing some very deep praying  tonight because we certainly had another great evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The trainees are doing so well with their memory work.  They are now ready to participate in or even lead the introductory phase of the visits.  They know how to ask diagnostic questions that give insight into a person's spiritual understanding of who Jesus is and what He did for us on the cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tonight the Gospel was shared 14 times!  There were 10 Professions of Faith, and 4 people received assurance of their salvation!  Thank you, Jesus, for allowing us to be part of this ministry of evangelism!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Satan was at work too though trying hard to distract the people who were our Divine Appointments.  Dogs were growling and phones were ringing right at the time for the prayer of salvation, yet those who were inviting Jesus into their hearts acted as though they did not hear the dogs and that the phone calls were surely not important.  Praise God!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How humbled we are to watch God work through simple people like we are,  to give Eternal Life to a lost person.  That is a joy that is indescribable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tonight 10 people prayed to receive Christ !  The harvest is so ripe right here in Jackson.  I am very thankful that our church knows that it is important to send out the workers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I took my team, Beverly Shelton and Tommy Smith to visit a couple who had visited our church.  They were not home, but their 16 year old son and 19 year old daughter were there, and after hearing the Gospel presentation, opened their hearts and invited Jesus in as Lord and Savior.  Eric said he has a church to attend, but Kyarria did not have a church or a Bible.  We gave her a Bible  and invited her to our church on Sunday.  She plans to meet us there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Vic Holsapple , Peggy Powell and Lavell Smith led four people to Jesus as they went door to door doing a religious questionnaire.  They were all about 25 years of age...named Scott, Roxanne, Joseph and Robbie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ken Blackstock, Mark Butler, and Marla Speed led Ashley, age 30, to Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ashley said, "God has been 'connecting the dots' in my life."  He just recently got a job and now has the security of Eternal Life !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ken Sims, Jenny Cox, and Jan Patton talked with Perry, who prayed to receive Christ.  He is about 30 years old.  They met him going door to door.  God had him so very ready for their visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Terri Wissel, Pam Smith, and Toby McCarty went to UMC and led Tammy and James to saving faith in Jesus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Watching people open their heart to Jesus is such a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In EE, we are especially eager to train people so that they can confidently share their love for Him and His plan of salvation for us, wherever God might choose to use them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Many of our teams reported meeting hurting people in the city.  The Gospel presentation gave these people encouragement and often reassurance of their faith in Jesus.... even if there were no new professions of faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Psalm 119:133&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  Order my steps in your Word, dear Lord;  Lead me, guide me through  this day. Humbly, I ask Thee to teach me your will: While You are working , help me be still.  Order my steps in Your Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have a wonderful week...and please remember to pray for these new Christians... and for our EE trainees, as the memory work increases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To God be the Glory, great things He hath done...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With His love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;10/3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Dear EE friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My EE report is late because I have been  in PA, and I did not get back until late last night.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jenny Cox was kind enough to gather the EE info for me so that I could share with you what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There were 15 professions of faith !!  and no doubt, countless seeds planted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Team members- Chris Mills, Doug Smith and William Pierce visited with  a 30 year old girl named Courtney whom they met  as a result of going door to door and using the religious questionnaire.  Courtney had been struggling with her faith but after hearing this wonderful Gospel message, accepted Jesus as her Savior.  Courtney attends her family church in Mendenhall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Team members -Terri Wissel, Toby McCarty, and Beverly Shelton visited at UMC.  They said," We went to the UMC McDonald's where three accepted Christ.  Then we went in the intensive care unit where two more people accepted Christ.  Finally we were coming our of the parking lot and spoke with the lady in the ticket booth, and she accepted Christ too!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isn't it obvious how important it is for us to just open our mouths and witness !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;God will do the rest..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Team members - Ken Sims, Jenny Cox and Jan Patton shared with the FBCJ security guard, Donnie, and he accepted Christ.  They had already shared the Gospel with 4 people in Brandon and planted some seeds and given assurance for another one's salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Team members - Tommy Smith, Peggy Powell, and Vic Holsapple met Heath by knocking on doors.  He was 25 years old and lost.  Heath prayed to receive Jesus as well !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is really amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Connie Foreman is one of our new trainees.  Connie teaches computer classes  at the Hinds County detention Center and found a creative way to "share" the Gospel.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She got the inmates ( Brittany, Pam, Lori, Stacey, Krystle, Latrinia and Charisse) to type some of the EE outline and then she asked each one to answer the diagnostic questions.  She talked with them about their answers and had 6 professions of faith!  She gave all the inmates information about baptism.  One will be released soon and expressed interest in attending FBCJ and getting baptized after her release.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Way to go, Connie !!  and remember, Connie is a "trainee" in EE. She is still learning, and just look how God is using her already !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As you see,  I missed a very exciting night.  I was praying hard for them as I am sure you were too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Remember.." The harvest is plentiful but the workers are few.  Ask the Lord of the harvest, therefore, to send out workers into his harvest fields."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mt 9:37-38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What a blessing and privilege it is to witness for our Lord !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;With His love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-116000086632285641?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116000086632285641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=116000086632285641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116000086632285641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/116000086632285641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/evangelism-explosion-919-926-and-103.html' title='Evangelism Explosion 9/19, 9/26 and 10/3'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-115999843606275827</id><published>2006-10-04T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T15:19:31.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been A While...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" &gt;It's been a while since I last posted....a tad over 2 months.  I've been fairly busy lately and haven't had a whole lot of time to get in here and post like I would like to do.  I'm going to try to do better, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I have a lot of catching up to do...this will be rather lengthy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August 26th:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;I've had a few days off again, but I'm back to work now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took the weekend off and combined with my 3 regular days off that gave me 5 - almost a vacation!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This will be kind of lengthy, I warn you. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;Saturday I went with a group from my church via chartered bus down to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;New   Orleans&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Women's Ministry had put the trip together.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were about 50 or so women plus the male bus driver (he owns the bus).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Our reason for going was to attend a conference headlined by Anne Graham Lotz - yes, Dr. Graham's daughter.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was held at the New Orleans Arena which is next door to the Superdome.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was also free. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;We left &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:City&gt; about 5:30 a.m. and got into &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;New   Orleans&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; about 8:30 a.m. and to the Arena about 8:45 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I noticed how quiet it was for a Saturday in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;New Orleans&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; as we rode in on I-10.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was very little traffic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we rode in, I noticed that there were houses with those infamous blue tarps on them and that some of the areas looked to be deserted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also saw some of those codes - the ones that were spray painted on once they were checked - still on some buildings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was to the south side of I-10.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To the north side there seemed to be a little more activity.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;When we got to the Arena, the bus dropped us off and we started inside but the Security people stopped our group - some of the women had brought their lunch with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was apparently a miscommunication and the Women's Ministry had understood that we could either bring a "sack lunch" or purchase lunch from the concession stands.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I'm not sure what eventually happened as those of us who didn't bring food with us were told that we could go on in to the Arena and find seats.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My co-worker Vicki and her friend Mary Nelle and I had chosen to go the concessions route, so we went on in.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;We found good seats and then Vicki and I went and rambled around for a while at the tables and made purchases before rejoining Mary Nelle and waiting for the conference to start at 10:00 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Besides Anne Graham Lotz, there were other speakers and musical performers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were breaks in the morning and afternoon as well as for lunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Vicki, Mary Nelle and I went to the concessions area and got boxed lunches (complete with drinks) for $11.00 each and went outside to eat.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;We noticed that the Hyatt Hotel was still quite pockmarked with blown out windows, the Entergy HQ building had a couple of windows missing and another building nearby had a window or two missing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Amtrak train came in while we were outside and I noticed that not many passengers got off or on the train going back to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a menacing looking cloud overhead and we got back inside the Arena just before it burst and let loose with a ferocious thunderstorm.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fortunately, there were no power issues. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;I don't have any idea what the head count was in attendance, but I'd guess about 5,000 or so.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were buses from other churches and we heard there were people who had traveled in from &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Texas&lt;/st1:State&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Alabama&lt;/st1:State&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Arkansas&lt;/st1:State&gt; and &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Tennessee&lt;/st1:State&gt; plus other groups from &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Mississippi&lt;/st1:State&gt;, in addition to all the ones from &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Louisiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The conference ended about 6:30 p.m. and we were underway about 6:45 p.m. headed back north.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: black;"&gt;We stopped at Pass Manchac on &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Maurepas&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for dinner at Middendorf's Seafood and our group split into two groups - about 25 in each group - so that we wouldn't overburden one of the restaurants (there are two - next to each other) with all of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even so, we received excellent service and I certainly enjoyed my fried shrimp dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We left again about 8:30 p.m. and arrived back in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; about 10:45 p.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Vicki and Mary Nelle dropped me off and headed home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got up to my apartment and Sukiey was glad to see me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was in bed for 11:00 p.m. and she was close to me.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 14th:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Good afternoon Ted...&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It's 2:15 p.m. as I'm writing this.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got a call from Aunt Fran last night letting me know that Mollie is failing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has been given three days to one week to live.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This sudden and abrupt change in her condition was brought about due to a procedure that had a complication - a &lt;b&gt;fatal&lt;/b&gt; complication.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The doctors put a scope down her esophagus to look at her heart and check on it and they made a mistake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They accidentally punctured a hole in the esophagus and fluid began building up in her body.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They've said that there's nothing they can do to fix the problem.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From what I understand, it has to do with her being so weak - they're afraid that she's not strong enough to withstand surgery to try to stitch up the hole.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;According to Virgie, her sister, she's not in any pain, but she is conscious and aware of what has happened to her and what her prognosis is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I talked with Virgie last night - her son Jonathan was driving her home to pick up her car so she could return to the hospital and spend the night with Mollie - along with Mollie's daughter Tara.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that she and Tara are trying to spend as much time with Mollie as possible while she is still alive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She told me that "we're going to lose her" and "there's nothing they can do".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She's a retired nurse, but has kept up with medical advances and procedures, so she ought to know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Mollie and Virgie's sister, Beverly and her daughter, Virginia, are flying in tomorrow (Friday) from &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;California&lt;/st1:State&gt; (&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;San Diego&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; area).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I understand that &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Beverly&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; is quite upset (rightly so) and feels like "the doctors have taken her sister away from her".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I talked with Ray last night and he said that he is in a quandary as to what to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was supposed to have left earlier this week on his grand trip that takes him through Canada and around the country, but he had to postpone it (again) due to a dental problem.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He had to postpone the trip he had planned to make when his mother (Aunt Hilda) died and had rescheduled it for now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He's undecided as to whether to go ahead and embark on the trip and then when Mollie goes, to catch a flight from wherever he is (the closest airport in the area) to New Orleans or to stick around home and wait for word and then fly to New Orleans from Los Angeles or even to go ahead and fly on out to New Orleans ahead of time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also learned that Aunt Ruby and Robin were in an accident in the van on Monday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a "doozy" from what Aunt Ruby said; however, they weren't hurt and the van's rear bumper was all that sustained damage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had gone to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hammond&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and were in the left turn lane waiting to make their turn when all of a sudden a car plowed into the back of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The woman driving the car was going about 40 miles per hour and she was talking away on her cell phone - and obviously not paying attention to the traffic ahead of her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The "doozy" part is that when the van was struck the collision turned the van completely around facing the opposite direction from which they had come.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fortunately, there was no traffic in the inside lane next to them or they would've been nailed by oncoming traffic.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When they stopped, Aunt Ruby said that she and Robin were both stunned and it took them a minute or so to figure out what had happened.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that first she thought that the end of the world was starting, then she thought that Osama Bin Laden had set off a bomb on them, then she finally realized that they had been hit by another vehicle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They recovered themselves and got out and the woman driving the car that had hit them was already out examining the damage to her car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were plenty of witnesses and someone had already called the police - who arrived moments later - and they had the vehicles moved into a nearby parking lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once they took the information, the police released Aunt Ruby and Robin and told them they could go on their way, so they did.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, the woman who hit them had extensive damage to her car and the police told her that she could drive her car, but that they didn't recommend it because it might lock up on her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Aunt Ruby didn't say what the woman chose to do (if she knew).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They went on and did some shopping, then returned home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Robin had called her mother and so she called Carol back and told her they were okay.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I'm surprised, knowing Carol, that she didn't leave work immediately after getting Robin's first call and come down there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 17th:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Okay, I promised to let you know what Bill had to say about Bootsie.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said that he had taken her to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Dodge City&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; - not the vet they normally use - and the vet had found that Bootsie is full of tumors - stomach, back, lungs and possibly even in her brain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now whether they're cancerous or not, we don't know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, he had the option of having her put down when he was there at the vet, but he was so emotional that he was unable to handle doing it then.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said that if she lasts through the weekend, he's going to take her in to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Dodge City&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; on Monday afternoon after work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He wants to do the humane thing, but at the same time he's reluctant to let Bootsie go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the way, Pat is in agreement with him - she doesn't like the idea of putting Bootsie down anymore than he does, but it has to be done if she makes it till Monday afternoon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even so, it won't be the same in their household without Bootsie - with Rascal only.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I did get news last night that Mollie is still with us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is calm, semi-conscious and aware of what's going on around her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The medical personnel are beginning to disconnect some of the IV and tubing connected to her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They're giving her morphine every couple of hours to keep her pain down and keep her comfortable.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The task fell to Tara to explain to her mother that she's dying; Mollie seemed to know already and told &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Tara&lt;/st1:place&gt; that she's "tired of fighting".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Beverly and Virginia arrived Friday night from &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;San Diego&lt;/st1:City&gt; and &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Beverly&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; said that when Mollie saw her, she smiled and gave an indication that she recognized her sister. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;September 22nd:&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Monday morning - around 9:30 a.m. I got a call from my cousin Ray in &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;California&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was around 7:30 a.m. his time since there's a two hour time difference.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was calling to inform me that Mollie had died earlier that morning, but he didn't know what time, as &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Beverly&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; hadn't told him when she called.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He did tell me that she had told him that she wanted to call Aunt Fran herself, so he wasn't going to call her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I held off calling her as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Ray's sister Kay called while I was on another call; she didn't get to leave a message as she got another call.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I got free, I saw that it was her and so I called her back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said she had gotten another call and that she was about to call me back, but I got to her first.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kay told me that she was planning to drive down to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Baton Rouge&lt;/st1:City&gt; from &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Little Rock&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; for the visitation and funeral.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She asked if I would like to ride down with her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was still waiting for the arrangements; I hadn't yet made any travel plans, but I said yes - that would be great.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that she was going to stay a couple of extra days past the funeral, so I would have to find another way back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told her that was no problem - I could catch the Amtrak back to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We decided to talk again later after we had the arrangements information and make our plans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I went on with Vicki and Laura to the Women's Luncheon at Church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It rained on Monday so we took Vicki's car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Actually, we would've gone in Vicki's car anyway; she detoured by the Credit Union on the way back for me to get some cash for travel purposes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we came back, I found a notice on the door of the entrance to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; advising us that the hot water was going to be turned off at 1:00 p.m. to work on repairing a leak in the lobby area and it would remain off until the leak was fixed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Along about 6:00 p.m. I went down and saw they were still working on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Well - it got to be an interesting evening - when they turned the water back on, it flooded the lobby and the carpet in Jean's office was soaked.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a major mess.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They got it cleaned up pretty well and got the leak fixed and the water back on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But - Chris and I had to walk down here to the Center in order to use the restroom before the repairs and cleanup was done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I went back upstairs and around 8:00 p.m. I called Kay and she said that she was about to call me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said she was doing some laundry in preparation for making the trip to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Baton Rouge&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that they were also having hot water issues at their house - the hot water heater had gone out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, she had the arrangements and gave them to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We made plans for her to come into &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:City&gt; Tuesday afternoon on the way to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Baton Rouge&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; - a little bit of a detour - and pick me up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I gave her directions to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; so she would be able to come straight to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She figured she would be about 3:00 p.m. getting here.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Tuesday morning I got a shower and dressed; then I called Steve about the spare keys I had given him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A little later I walked over and got them, then took them to Chris.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was going to keep an eye on Sukiey for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hung out at home - in order to get packed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I determined to travel light and I did.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took one gym bag with all the clothes and underclothes I planned to bring and the other stuff I needed - toiletries, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I was ready and waiting on Kay.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She called to tell me that she was running later than she thought - she had left &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Little   Rock&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; later than she had planned.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She got to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; around 4:00 p.m. and we put my gym bag and a tote bag with some other stuff in it in her car and took off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We headed to I-55 South and got on there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the ride down we had a very good conversation - catching up with what each other was doing and all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we reached Amite, I had her to exit and turn right towards &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Montpelier&lt;/st1:City&gt; and we drove through the countryside - which Bill and I have found quicker than going all the way to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Hammond&lt;/st1:City&gt; to get on I-12 and go in to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Baton Rouge&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; that way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We came out at Denham Springs and got onto &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Florida Blvd.&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; and made our way down to Greenoaks Funeral Home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;When we pulled in, we saw the parking lot was quite full - people were having to pull around on the sides of the cemetery to park.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were also lots of people around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had come dressed for the occasion; Kay wasn't - she had come comfortable for the long drive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had planned to change in the restroom but there was no chance of her slipping in there to do that without being seen by some of our family members.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;We pulled around where others were parking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got out and Kay drove off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She later told me that she had located a somewhat isolated and semidark area where she did a quick change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then she drove back around and found a parking space, then joined me in the Chapel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had been asked by several people where Kay was and I certainly didn't want to tell them that she was in the car changing clothes, so I said that she was taking care of something and would be in shortly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;When Bill and Pat saw me, Bill realized he had forgotten to order flowers and so after we visited with some family members - since we were seen before we could escape - he and I went to the front desk of the funeral home and inquired about placing an order.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the ladies there gave him the phone number for the flower shop that was attached and he called and left a message on their answering machine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we went back in the Chapel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Kay showed up and we reconnected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She visited with various family members; Bill and Pat left early because he had an early wake-up call Wednesday morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stayed till around 8:30 p.m. and then I realized I had forgotten my medication, so she and I left and went to Ryan's - down the street - for dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took the meds and after we finished eating, we set out to find a hotel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went down Airline to where there was "hotel row".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went to several of them inquiring about rates and had determined which would be the least expensive and were on our way back there when I caught a sign at Days Inn with a lower rate.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We decided to stop and inquire.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We found that indeed they had the lowest rate, so we jumped on it and rented a room in what they called "University Hall".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;We pulled around back to the room we had gotten and unloaded our stuff from the car and hauled it up the stairs to the room and after some difficulty, we got the door open.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We put our stuff down or hung it up in Kay's case.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were both tired - it was around 11:00 p.m. by the time we were ready for bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only room they had for the rate we got was a king size - so they claimed - but it looked more like a queen to me since it appeared to be the same size as my waterbed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By that time we didn't care...it was okay with us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We set a wake-up call for 7:30 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Wednesday morning we were given the wake-up call and then got up and moving.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took a shower and got dressed and then Kay did the same.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went over to Cracker Barrel for breakfast, then headed out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kay stopped at a car wash - she wanted her car washed before going to the funeral, but the place was swamped with customers and it was going to be 20-30 minutes at least.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went on and got there around 10:30-11:00 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The funeral began at noon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I noticed that the plant that Bill and I sent was delivered while we were sitting and waiting for the service to begin. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;There were several pews with reserved notices on them - for the pallbearers and for the family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, Kay and I wound up sitting with Beverly, Virginia, Guy, Harvine and a couple of other family members - on the 3rd pew I think it was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were about to move, since we weren't the type of family in the marker description, but the service started before we could and also the chapel was packed - just about SRO.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Besides, our sitting where we did was what Mollie herself would've wanted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When her mother died, although Bill and I were related to her mother by marriage, when we tried to move elsewhere prior to the service, Mollie grabbed us and asked us where we thought we were going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She insisted we sit in the family section with them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;When the service began, there were two pastors who got up and spoke - taking turns of course.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Guy, Mollie's brother, also got up and spoke.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He later said that it was easy for him to write the eulogy he delivered because every word of it was true.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said that it's easy when it's the truth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;After the funeral service was over, we made our way to the car and got in the procession line.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The cemetery is directly behind the funeral home, so we didn't have all that far to go in order to reach the burial spot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We found that we had to park and walk a little way, though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After a short service there, it was announced that everyone was invited to Mollie's house for a celebration of her life party.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was a perfectly natural thing to do: have a celebration - because Mollie loved to entertain and serve as hostess for various functions since she had the size house to do that kind of thing in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was food, food and more food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It seemed to keep showing up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I took just a few pictures and I didn't try to get a group shot although i wish I had now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally, around 3:30 p.m., Kay and I decided it was time to go back to the hotel and change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;En route, we stopped at a Circle K convenience store on Airline and Kay gassed the car while I went in and got copies of the newspaper - for the obituary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went on back to the hotel and changed - I put on shorts.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I realized that I had only brought one tee shirt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kay and I went out to ramble a little bit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stopped at the car wash and this time we were successful. Then we went to the Wal*Mart at Cortana and while in the store I got an LSU tee (what other school is there?!) and a couple of other things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kay got a couple of things as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;From there we drove back down Airline and on down Goodwood Blvd. to the library there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went in and were able to use computers there to check e-mail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a flood of e-mail and only checked the ones that were most important - I scanned the senders/subject lines.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Still - I didn't get through all of them since Kay was waiting on me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did print several of them and took them back to the hotel to read.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;After we finished at the library, we rode down Goodwood Blvd. and back over to Airport Blvd. to get on Florida Blvd. and swing back around to Airline.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We decided to check out the Hammond Aire Shopping Center and located Purple and Gold Sports Shop in there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went to look at their selection through the window since they were already closed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We decided we would go back the next day and I made note of what time they opened.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Then, we drove on down Airline to Coursey Blvd. and rode down it a little ways and decided to get something to eat there and take it back to the hotel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though we weren't really hungry, we figured it would be better to eat rather than wake up in the middle of the night and be hungry and have a problem!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;We got back to the hotel and settled in for the night, ate and then made a few phone calls.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was around midnight by the time we got to bed because we stayed up talking and swapping stories.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kay had talked with Lowell's Uncle Howell a couple of times and we had been trying to run down family history.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He's very knowledgeable about it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The crazy thing is this...Tara, Mollie and Melvin's daughter is married to Lowell - and he's related to Mollie through his mother, Marie, and consequently is related to us (and Tara of course, however, it's distant enough that they were able to marry).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We're still not sure how the tree shakes out - Kay said she would've liked to have taken notes as Howell (who is related to us as well) was explaining things to her, but she didn't because she wasn't sure about how that would've looked or been taken by the others at the get together after the funeral.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She noted that Ray (her brother - remember?) wouldn't have been the least bit embarrassed to whip out a note pad and take notes while talking with Howell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Then Thursday morning we were awakened by my cell phone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We more or less slept in since we weren't in any real hurry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The call was from Vicki and she was calling to tell me that her aunt had died and that the funeral was Saturday in Baton Rouge at the same funeral home and burial in the same cemetery.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She wanted information on getting there and on where to stay as far as hotels go.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I gave her the information she requested.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I got off the phone, Kay asked me what that was about and I told her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;We decided we might as well get up since we were awake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took a shower and got dressed and then Kay did the same.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I called and talked with Bill while she was in the shower and getting dressed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I made arrangements that we would meet him about 1:30 p.m. at the Wal*Mart in Walker.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We packed up and got all our stuff and took it on out to the car - we were done with the room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, we pulled around, went in and checked out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;It was decided we would skip breakfast and stop first at the Purple and Gold Sports shop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went in and browsed quite a while.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wound up purchasing two ittems - a key ring and a can cooler.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we left there, we began discussing where to eat lunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kay suggested Piccadilly Cafeteria and then I suggested Brunet's Cajun Restaurant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was agreeable to that and we made our way to the place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a fried shrimp poboy and she had some type of crabmeat entree.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Once we were done at Brunet's, we drove on out to Walker and to the Wal*Mart - but pulled over in the strip mall next to it and went in at the Dollar Tree and went in and browsed and ended up buying a few things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got Sukiey a toy and a couple of beef- hide bones for Romeo since Chris won't let him have rawhide and I'm aware of that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;When we got done in Dollar Tree, Kay and I rode over to Wal*Mart and I called Bill and told him where we were parked.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went in for a few minutes - we needed to use the restroom for one thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I went in the store and looked at their LSU stuff while Kay went to the Customer Service area to return something she had bought and wound up not needing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I opted to purchase a gold LSU hooded sweatshirt with a purple fleece interior.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got checked out and was looking around for Kay when my phone rang - it was Bill and he was out in the parking lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kay saw me and came to where I was and we were walking out and met Bill coming in the store.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;He was talking about going in and getting a drink, but we decided not to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He wanted to stop and get his car washed, but decided not to either as it looked like rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He pulled his car down by Kay's and we moved my stuff to the trunk.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After a few minutes, he and I headed out and got on I-12 and drove over to Hammond.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stopped at a convenience store and got drinks and snacks, then he took me on to the Amtrak station and I purchased my ticket to Jackson.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He waited with me until the train showed up and I got on board.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;While we were waiting all of a sudden we heard a noise and it seemed like everyone in the crowd went to look - turned out there was a "fender bender".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We heard it but didn't see it happen, so we didn't stick around waiting for the Hammond PD to show up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The train was a few minutes late, about 10 I guess.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we got underway and bound for Jackson.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stopped en route at McComb, Hazlehurst and Brookhaven.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At one point we had to stop and just sit as a southbound freight train was coming and it had to pass us on the other side.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also had to back up past Crystal Springs in order to let a freight train change tracks so it could pass us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once we were clear of freight trains, the engineer put the hammer down and although the speed limit for the Amtrak trains is supposed to be 70, I heard a guy say we were doing 90.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got in to Jackson about 6:00 p.m.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;When I came out of Union Station in Jackson, I knew Noelle would be picking me up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saw her car and went to it and found that Mrs. Palmer was with her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As it turned out, Christina was there to pick up incoming passengers also.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got back to Sterling and Noelle stopped and let me out prior to going into the parking lot so it would be easier for me with my bags.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I got in, I went and got the mail and saw Lena.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She checked Jean's office and found that I had packages waiting and got them for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were the Guideposts Christmas cards and a book I had ordered from Amazon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I got upstairs and began unpacking and also made a few phone calls to let family members know I had arrived back home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I started going through the mail and I also had to get Sukiey calmed down as she was kind of hyper and excited to see me.&lt;span style=""&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;I had a pile of mail and so it took a while to get through it all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I finished, I called my cousin Jeannine in North Carolina - she lives in the Raleigh area, but my cell bill shows it as Wake Forest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We talked for a few minutes and then it was lights out - I was tired and went to bed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I got up and going before the alarm went off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No - Sukiey did not wake me up, but I did wake up during the night once to find her snuggled up next to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was the first time I had been gone for several days and "Auntie Chris" had been tending to her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don't think she was thrilled that i left this morning, but she did realize I was returning to work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our time together gave us a chance to catch back up with each other.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I learned some things about Kay's life that I didn't know and she learned some about me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She's married to Jimmy - a real estate developer - and they live in midtown Little Rock.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have two daughters - Courtney (25) and Kelly (21).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They also have a couple of cats and a dog.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Courtney is a student at the University of Arkansas at Little Rock attending law school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kelly is a senior at the College of Charleston in Charleston, SC.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She spent a semester attending school in London, although I don't remember which one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kay and Jimmy were both students at Florida State when they met and got married.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After graduation they moved to Memphis, but wound up moving on to Little Rock, Jimmy's hometown.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His dad had died and so they felt that he would have a better opportunity in the real estate business there where he knew people plus they could keep an eye on his mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Kay and Ray (her brother) were born in St. Louis because that's where their parents were at the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Their dad, my dad's brother, worked for the FDA as a chemist and had been transferred from New Orleans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;The pictures I did take while at Mollie's house include shots of the lake in the backyard and the stone walkway with the flagpole in the center that had been put in since I was last there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also got shots of Beverly and her daughter Virginia, Trase and his wife (I don't know her name), Victoria - who is pregnant and it was announced at the funeral and in the obituary that she is expecting a girl and will name her "Mollie Elizabeth" after Aunt Mollie.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was planned prior to Mollie's death; it takes on added significance now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh - I did get a picture of Kay with Beverly, too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;There was quite a crowd at Mollie's house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When Kay and I reached the Bellingrath subdivision, I told her to just drive down the main street to where all the cars would be parked - and that's what she did.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It worked - we had to park on the side of the street a few houses down and walk back to Mollie's house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stayed until it looked like a lot of people were leaving and that the main family members were starting to get tired out and ready for guests to leave.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Tara took her cousin Michael (&lt;b&gt;bad boy that he is&lt;/b&gt;) outside for a "discussion".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were sitting on the bench that Mollie and Melvin had installed on the deck by the lake.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We didn't get to say goodbye to her, but we did speak to most of the other family before leaving.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don't know what the "discussion" was all about, but it was none of my business regardless.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Melvin, Mollie's husband of &lt;b&gt;53 years&lt;/b&gt;, has Parkinson's and is in the beginning stages of dementia.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has a tendency to stumble and fall when he walks, so they have to watch him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He can't live alone, although he has told them he would like to go back to his house (the one where the get together was) to live.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lowell told us that at the visitation and went on to say that he had had to sit his father-in-law down and have a strong talk with him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That's the reverse of the way it usually is, but...&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, Lowell said that he told Melvin that he can't go back to his house because of the risk of him stumbling and falling.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said that he went on to explain to him that Tara had just lost her mother and he wasn't going to take the chance of him stumbling and falling and her losing her daddy too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said that Melvin seemed to understand and accept that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Lowell also told us that arrangements for Melvin's care have been made.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said that they have fixed up a room in their house for him - with a bed, TV, telephone and clothes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sidney has done the same at his house for his father.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In addition, Pete, the golden lab retriever that Mollie gave Melvin as a Christmas gift a few years ago has moved over to Sidney's house and stays there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Tara later told us that she has made arrangements for Home Health to come in twice a week - Tuesdays and Thursdays I think she said - and spend the day with her father so she can get out and do things she needs to do - run errands, meet people, etc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I got a chance to talk with Beverly for a few minutes while at the "Celebration of Mollie".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I asked her what they were planning to do with the house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that Tara and Sidney have the luxury of waiting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They don't have to sell it right away, so they're going to wait.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From what I gather, Melvin is not really mentally in a position to make such decisions and Tara and/or Sidney have power of attorney.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know that Tara was making all the decisions regarding Mollie's care and needs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;By the way, Mollie and I shared a special bond - that I won't let be broken, even though she's gone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The bond is that she is the oldest grandchild and I'm the youngest grandchild on our fathers' side of the family.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There's a 26 year age difference - but it mattered to neither of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mollie's middle name was Leila, after our grandmother, but she didn't like it, so she shortened it to Lee.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They used Lee in the program and in the obituary since that was Mollie's preference.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.1in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;September 28th:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I walked over to the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Clark&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Building&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; about 4:45 p.m. to meet Vicki and Laura.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I rode with Vicki and we swung over by the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Woolfolk&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Building&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to pick up Mary Nelle and Laura followed in her car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We swung around by First Baptist and Laura parked her car and then came and got in with us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;We all rode over Hal and Mal’s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a restaurant/brewery that’s in what I think was the old train station.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There we met Laura’s friend Sue – she had gotten there ahead of us and got a table.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; impressed with Hal and Mal’s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ordered a shrimp poboy and it was mostly French bread and lettuce.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The fries weren’t all that good either.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;According to what I saw, it appears that Vicki and Mary Nelle made the best choices (roast beef and gravy and a hamburger, respectively).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plus, the service was lousy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took way too long for us to get our orders and then we had to more or less rush eating.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we paid our checks, it took more time to get our change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, fortunately I realized that something was wrong – I had given a $20 and at first I didn’t think anything about it, but then noticed that I didn’t have the right change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My bill was $11.50 and I received $3 in change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We called the waitress over and inquired and she said that apparently the cashier couldn’t read her handwriting and apologized.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She went and got that straightened out and came back with the right change.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;We left there and headed on over to First Baptist – it was about 6:35 when we finally got inside and since it was “Artist Circle” and then “General Admission”, we wound up sitting in the “back 40”, the elevated section in the back of the Sanctuary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had some time before the concert started, so Mary Nelle and I went out to the foyer and checked out the tables.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got some K-LOVE radio stuff (I’m sending a couple of things from them to you) and then at Michael W. Smith’s table, I purchased two tee shirts – the tour tee and a tee with a graphic of a piano and his name on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we came back in, I showed the tees to Vicki and she hurried out there and got one for Holly – the piano tee.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;There are three Christian radio stations in Metro Jackson: K-LOVE, STAR 93.5 and American Family Radio.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All three had representation at the concert.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each was giving away materials of a promotional nature and K-LOVE was selling shirts, caps and other items.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Okay – back to the concert…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;One of Michael’s “roadies” came out and spoke and then the house lights went down and out came Michael along with a lady and another guy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t recall their names.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The lady played guitar and fiddle; the other guy played a synthesizer of some sort – a mix of piano and percussion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Michael was also on piano.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was no drummer.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They put on a great concert – playing for about an hour and a half and then taking about a 15-20 minute intermission break and then returning to the stage to play for about another hour; they received a standing ovation demanding more, so they came back out and did a one song encore.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The songs were a mix of old songs from the beginning of Michael’s career, middle of career and new songs – from his upcoming new CD &lt;i style=""&gt;Stand&lt;/i&gt; that will be released in about a month or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;At the beginning of the concert, I made my way down to the front and took a couple of shots, then crept close and knelt down to get a few more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had taken some from where we were sitting, but didn’t think those would be very good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After making my way down there and taking those few shots, I went back to where we were sitting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, when Michael came out from behind the piano, I went back down and got a couple of shots of him standing up at the microphone talking to the crowd and then made my way back to where we were sitting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Michael was talking about Compassion International.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s an organization that works with children in countries that aren’t as developed as the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;U.S.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They teach the kids about Jesus and the Bible and they seek sponsors for these children.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He had a video from the organization that he had put onscreen for us to watch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Michael and his wife Debbie sponsor five children each month if I remember correctly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During intermission Vicki asked a volunteer for one of the sponsor packets and then I went out into the foyer to view the packets and I decided that I wanted a boy from &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Colombia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; since I’m familiar with that country due to knowing Jim and Kay Harless – retired missionaries to that country.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They partnered with &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Colonial Heights&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; while they were in service there, so that’s how I know them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I found a little boy – almost six years old – in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Colombia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His name is Carlos Manuel Gomez Riascos and his birthday is the same as Vicki’s, and Randy and Allison Owen.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s &lt;b style=""&gt;December 13&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I read his profile and looked at his picture and decided he was the one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At first I didn’t realize about the birthday, but after I filled out the paperwork and turned it in, I looked at the packet again and saw his birth date and then it registered with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 28pt 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When I finished getting registered, I was handed a package.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a gift from Michael.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There had been an announcement that if you chose to sign up as a sponsor and paid your first month at the concert – by check, cash or credit card – you would receive a CD set of Michael narrating &lt;i style=""&gt;The Gospel – Matthew, Mark, Luke &lt;/i&gt;and&lt;i style=""&gt; John –&lt;/i&gt; an eight audio CD set as a gift.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I accepted it, along with my copy of the paperwork (which serves as my receipt) and made my way back into the Sanctuary – where the concert had just resumed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It took a few minutes to do the paperwork.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;When I returned to my seat, I showed the packet to Vicki and told her I had sponsored him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also told her that he shares her birthday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She thought that was interesting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I showed her the audio CD set that I had received as a gift from Michael.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t take any more pictures because I had finished the roll that was in the camera and wanted to just enjoy the remainder of the show, which I did.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;At the end of the concert, Vicki slipped out and took off – out into the foyer – with the sponsor packet she had gotten.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We sat and waited for her and after about 10 minutes she returned and she had the audio CD set too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had decided to sponsor the little boy whose packet she had been given.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know what his name is – Vicki didn’t bring her packet with her today – and she couldn’t remember his name – but he’s also from &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Colombia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;When she came back, we began making our way out of the Sanctuary and to the vehicles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sue had some stuff that belonged to Laura and so she drove Laura over to her car so they could move it into her car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Vicki, Mary Nelle and I loaded up in Vicki’s car and they took me around to Sterling and dropped me off, then headed home to Morton – where Vicki would drop Mary Nelle on her way home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that Holly was already in bed when she got in, so it was this morning before she could give Holly the tee shirt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that Holly liked it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She also said that she wasn’t able to say anything about the child she picked to sponsor from Compassion as they were in a rush this morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;The only disappointment of the night was that I didn’t get to meet Michael and get an autograph.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh well…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0.25in 0.0001pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Now, for some “&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;breaking news&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;”….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.25in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Alabama - Songs of Inspiration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;, an album of traditional hymns, standards and two new songs that will hit stores &lt;strong&gt;October 24, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.25in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt; The album will be simultaneously released by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;RCA Records&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;traditional retailers&lt;/strong&gt; and by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;Provident Music Group&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;Christian retail outlets&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We first started thinking about this in 1990," recalls Randy, "and it seems like fans have been asking for it longer than that!&lt;br /&gt;The timing just happened to finally work out to record the album now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alabama - Songs of Inspiration&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is the Country Music Hall of Fame band's first new album in over five years, the first since the band's farewell tour wrapped up in October 2004, and the first album with inspirational content in the group's history. Included are classics like "Rock of Ages," "How Great Thou Art," "The Old Rugged Cross," "Amazing Grace," "His Eye Is On The Sparrow," "In The Garden" and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two original songs, "One Big Heaven" and "Rain" - both written by Randy - were recorded for the album.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Ralph Stanley contributes vocals on "I Am The Man Thomas." &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Stanley&lt;/st1:City&gt; co-wrote the song, which also features &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Stanley&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;'s grandson on mandolin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.25in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.25in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt; Gospel standouts The Isaacs provide beautiful vocals on "I Need Thee." Teddy's three granddaughters join the kids group that sings along on "Jesus Loves Me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.25in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.25in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;The enduring Christmas classic "Silent Night" was also recorded for the album.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Says Randy, "We recorded two Christmas albums, but we never cut that song. It fit the project, and it's beautiful!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.25in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Alabama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt; will make a rare live appearance on &lt;strong&gt;QVC&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Wed. Oct 11 at 7pm ET/6pm CT &lt;/strong&gt;with a preview performance of portions of this new release.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.25in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Hmm…I never watch QVC, but I just might have to make an exception and try to get home early that day to see this!!&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.25in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October 2nd:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.25in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;At a tad after 4:00 p.m. I began freshening up and getting ready and then headed off to church – for the David Phelps Concert.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;The concert wasn’t to begin until 6:00 p.m., but I wanted to get a good seat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I got over there, there weren’t many people in line – maybe 15-20, and I put my stuff down on the floor at the end of the line to hold my place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went over to David’s table and purchased a copy of his new CD/DVD – &lt;i style=""&gt;Legacy of Love &lt;/i&gt;– it has two discs in it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also got a baseball jersey from his song &lt;i style=""&gt;The End of the Beginning &lt;/i&gt;and then went back to my spot in line.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;They opened the doors to the Sanctuary at 5:00 p.m. and let us begin going in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was able to get a seat on the front row on the right side.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A perfect view of the stage – excellent for picture taking!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A crowd began coming in and the Sanctuary nearly filled up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would estimate a couple of thousand, maybe a little more, turned out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then Stan took the stage to open the concert and one of his announcements was that it had been requested that there be no flash photography.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well – that kind of deflated some people, but not me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My Vivitar camera has different modes it can be set in.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;One of them is “no flash”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I found that mode and used it to shoot almost the entire roll during the concert, but leaving about three frames for the post concert “meet and greet”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There’s a thing next to the viewfinder that will blink red if the light is not right or green if it is as the camera is automatic exposure.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well – with 400 film in the camera and a front row seat, plus shooting frames when the light was right – I always got a green light when I put the camera up to take the shot – I feel like I should have some good pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;David played for a little over an hour – his concert was our Sunday night Worship service – and then left the stage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Shortly after, I left out too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went on out to find out about the “meet and greet” and wound up second in line.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He did an encore, but by that time I wouldn’t have taken anymore stage photos anyway.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;It was a short wait for David to come out to the table area where his products were set up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I got up to him, I asked him to sign the CD – and he signed the CD itself, not the cover – and also I had a birthday card with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had bought this card sometime back because I liked it, although at the time I didn’t really know who I would give it to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well – I knew Vicki wasn’t coming to the concert because she had other plans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So – I decided it would be her card and took it with me, although her birthday isn’t until December 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I told David that it was a birthday card for a friend of mine and asked him if he would sign it for her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said “it’s a birthday?” and I said “yes”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So – on the left (blank) side, he wrote “Happy B-Day” and then signed below it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t tell David that her birthday isn’t till December.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’ll keep!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I asked if I could get my picture with him and he said yes, so I found someone to take the picture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A lady behind me told me she’d take it for me if I would take hers for her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I said yes and set the camera and gave it to her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I asked her to take two shots in hopes that one will turn out well and I can include it in my Christmas card photos.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I was done, I started to leave but then remembered I had to take the lady’s picture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She set the camera for me (a digital) while David was signing her items.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, she and her daughter posed with David and I got a couple of shots with her camera.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;After that, I found I had one more frame remaining on my roll, so I turned back and took a picture of David talking with fans.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it would make a neat picture.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I stopped to talk with a couple of people I knew.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After that I headed home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was dark out, but I opted to walk, rather than go try to find someone to give me a ride to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I called Aunt Ruby and talked with her all the way home, and also kept a watch on my surroundings.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The streets were just about deserted – only a couple of vehicles and no pedestrians out and about, until I reached &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; – but by then it wasn’t a big deal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got inside the lobby and finished up my conversation with Aunt Ruby as I got inside my apartment.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I made a couple of other calls after that and then went on to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had to get up this morning and come in to work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m making the transition back to Monday thru Thursday days.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, I got Sukiey settled down and she was in the bed with me for a while, then got up and went rambling like cats like to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Well – it’s about 11:20 a.m. and I’ll be leaving in about 25 minutes for lunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Vicki and Laura aren’t going to be able to go – they’re taking Kathy out to lunch for her birthday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not going with them – I’m going on to church for lunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know Rose and her friends will be there, but I’m not sure about Mary Nelle.&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I brought the two rolls of film that I have taken – the other roll I started while in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Baton Rouge&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and finished at Michael W. Smith’s show – with me this morning along with the York Photo Lab kit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I filled out the order form and got it ready and put the stickers where they needed to go and then packaged it up to put in the mail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Around 10:15 a.m. Vicki came over and we walked down to the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;AmSouth&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Building&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and I went in and dropped it in the mail – it’s a postage paid mailer – while she went on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With my left calf muscle bothering me, I didn’t think I could walk any more than there and back to the Center if I were going to walk over to the church for lunch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I daresay I’m anxious to get these rolls processed and the pictures and CDs back so I can see them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;I’m moving back to David Phelps for a few…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0.2in 5pt 9pt; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;To share with you, on the CD &lt;i style=""&gt;Legacy of Love &lt;/i&gt;he does a sort of rockin’ version of &lt;i style=""&gt;Just As I Am &lt;/i&gt;– he did it last night during the concert – and he also did Vicki’s favorite song of his – one that I like a lot too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s called &lt;i style=""&gt;The End of the Beginning &lt;/i&gt;and it appeared on his CD &lt;i style=""&gt;Revelation &lt;/i&gt;a couple of years ago or so.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He also did the traditional version of &lt;i style=""&gt;Just As I Am&lt;/i&gt;, which is also on the CD.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are 18 songs on the DVD and 15 on the CD.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Three songs are on the DVD only – &lt;i style=""&gt;Arms Open Wide, Interlude: Behold the Lamb, &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i style=""&gt;Behold the Lamb.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; Okay, the dates that I have listed aren't necessarily the dates these events took place.  They're the dates I noted them in another log that I keep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/21549667-115999843606275827?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/115999843606275827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=115999843606275827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/115999843606275827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/115999843606275827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s Been A While...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-115463732668416512</id><published>2006-08-03T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T13:35:27.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JOEL C. 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ROSENBERG'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114791680468227599</id><published>2006-05-17T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T18:46:44.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here I am again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no difficulty sleeping today - waking up shortly before the alarm went off.  Sukiey left me alone and didn't bother me.  I think she's realized that Mom is working nights and sleeping days right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came in tonight, Ignacio pointed out that Vicki had left some things for me.  One was my Avon order and the other was my certificate from the class I took last week.  I earned 14 hours of education credit as a result.  Don't know what that does as far as possibly getting me a raise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had e-mails complimenting me on the photos from the EE Banquet - they were pleased. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else to note right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114791680468227599?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114791680468227599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114791680468227599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114791680468227599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114791680468227599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/05/again.html' title='Again...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114784179790751100</id><published>2006-05-16T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T21:56:37.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates...</title><content type='html'>S&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ome time has passed between the last entry I made prior to the entry concerning the EE Banquet.  So, let me bring things up to date...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since that time, I've had a couple of doctor visits - of the checkup variety.  Nothing serious there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been enjoying Sukiey's company and companionship.  She is a beautiful, sweet and loving cat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning (5/13) became real interesting...Chris woke me up to get ready for the newspaper gig.  Well, I walked out in to the living room and noticed a piece of paper on the floor by the door - it had been pushed through from the outside.  I went and picked it up and read it - it was from my neighbor directly below. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the phone to Chris - got a problem!  The problem was that my bathroom was leaking into hers.  I went and tried to turn the valve off but couldn't because I wasn't strong enough.  Chris came up and brought Malcolm with her (the security guy).  He got it turned off, then went and talked with the lady downstairs; then he went to notify the manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called the answering service and set the wheels in motion for maintenance.  A plumber showed up and checked the bathroom out - he thought it was the valve, so he replaced it; that didn't correct the problem.  Turned out the tank was cracked.  So - he headed off to Home Depot to buy a new toilet for my bathroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The manager stopped by before leaving to go to her standing beauty shop appointment.  She was glad to know things were being taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plumber came back and changed out the toilets and got everything put back together, then a maintenance guy came with a wet/dry shop vac and vacuumed the water up off the bathroom floor.  He also checked out the downstairs apartment and said it would have to wait till Monday and it dried out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I had cleaned out the bathroom, I found that I had space for Sukiey's litter box, so I moved it there and showed her where I had put it.  I wanted to use the closet space where I had the litter box for storage.  Sukiey has accepted the change in the location of her litter box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday evening Chris and went to Wal*Mart and one of the things I got while there was a new bath mat.  It has a rubber back to it so Sukiey can't push it out of the way like she could the old one.  It's also "animal themed".  I like it and Sukiey hasn't tried to claw it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well - starting this week (Monday) James and I began working nightshift and will for the next few weeks.  I'm not super thrilled, but I'll deal with it.  Sukiey seems to be figuring out that I'm working nights - when I came in this morning, she was hyper and excited to see me, but settled down so that I could sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/21549667-114784179790751100?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114784179790751100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114784179790751100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114784179790751100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114784179790751100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/05/updates_16.html' title='Updates...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114784007767988220</id><published>2006-05-16T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T21:27:57.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EE Banquet 5/9/06 - a selection of photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Vic%20-%20Dot%20-%20Ronnie.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Vic%20-%20Dot%20-%20Ronnie.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our faithful leadership:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dot Gamblin, Vic Holsapple &amp; Ronnie Falvey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Vic%20-%20Dot%20-%20Ronnie.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Vic%20-%20Dot%20-%20Ronnie.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/The%20Trainees.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/The%20Trainees.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Trainees for the Spring Semester, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Ken%2C%20David%2C%20Debbie%2C%20Ronnie.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Ken%2C%20David%2C%20Debbie%2C%20Ronnie.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ken Sims, David Townsend, Debbie Wall &amp; Ronnie Falvey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/K%20Sims.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/K%20Sims.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ken Sims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/David%20and%20Debbie.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/David%20and%20Debbie.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Townsend &amp; Debbie Wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ENGAGED!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/21549667-114784007767988220?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114784007767988220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114784007767988220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114784007767988220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114784007767988220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/05/ee-banquet-5906-selection-of-photos.html' title='EE Banquet 5/9/06 - a selection of photos'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114675546912503255</id><published>2006-05-04T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T08:11:09.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion 5/2/06</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;I have no comments to add except that I had to miss the final visitation night because I had to have emergency dental surgery earlier in the day and was in no condition to attend and go on any EE visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Dear EE Friends,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Tonight was our last night for " on the job training".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The semester seems to have gone by very quickly. The feeling tonight of all of the teams was so genuinely expressed when one group said, " We love doing this and will miss it. Can't wait til next semester!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Tonight we had a great evening!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seven more people accepted the free gift of Eternal Life !!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;That makes the grand total of 93 Professions of Faith this semester. What a joy!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Eric, Rick and Jenny met a 15 year old guy in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Clinton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; tonight named Konrad.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After hearing the Gospel, Konrad prayed to receive Christ.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was so thrilled and could not wait to tell his mom. He does not have a church home, so we will pass his name on to our Jr. Hi Minister.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Betty, Bill and Kendra Sue led Jocelyn and Dewane to Jesus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are 20 and 18 years old.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dewane is a member of the CLC and Mission First.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are potential members for us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Bob M,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bob W, and Karen were going door to door and led Johnny to Jesus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Johnny attends First Presbyterian and is 80 years old... Wow!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don't you know he will sleep well tonight!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Ladd, Linda and Hank met Tamethia as they went door to door.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was lost, but now is saved.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Terri, Chris Mills, and Jamie met James tonight at Methodist Rehab.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;James is 45 and opened his heart to Jesus too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is a member of a Baptist church in Rolling Fork.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Ken B, Linda and Jared met Mary as they went door to door. Mary was 73 and lost, but after hearing the Gospel, she prayed to receive Salvation.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is a member of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Antioch&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Baptist&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Church&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pearl&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As the team was leaving her house tonight, she said to them, " I am&lt;b&gt; so&lt;/b&gt; glad you came here tonight!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;In addition to the seven who received Eternal Life tonight, nine others were given assurance of their Salvation after hearing the Gospel. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;It is so sad to see how many people know so little about what Christ did for us on the cross.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Getting this message out to people who have not heard should be heavy on the hearts of all Christians.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Next week will be our closing banquet, and we will be finished with the training for this semester.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If you know of someone who would like to participate in the fall, please pass the word around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will invite new people to join us during the month of August with a informative banquet and sign up opportunity.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first real night for EE will probably be immediately after Labor Day in September.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will finish up the fall semester close to Thanksgiving.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Evangelism Explosion is a program&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;that I wish our whole church would be on fire to do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;It is thorough training in sharing the Gospel. It is challenging. It is rewarding. It stretches us out of our comfort zone. It is bonding with other church members participating. It is exciting, and God's presence is so real. His blessings are so abundant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;He does not ask us to do more than we are capable of doing with His help, and we learn to lean on Him for everything.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;What else could we do on Tuesday nights that would be more exciting or better than this ?!?!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;We will have at least 50 trainers ready now for the fall semester.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That means we can handle as many as 100 or more new trainees.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pass the Word around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We will be ready.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;"Now unto Him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us, to Him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations forever and ever!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Amen !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ephesians 3:20&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;With a grateful heart to you who faithfully prayed for us this semester.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;With His Love,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;Dot&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114675546912503255?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114675546912503255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114675546912503255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114675546912503255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114675546912503255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/05/evangelism-explosion-5206.html' title='Evangelism Explosion 5/2/06'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114675471348211387</id><published>2006-05-04T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T07:58:33.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gee whiz...I didn't realize it had been so long between entries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes with my trying to get caught up here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Sukiey went to the vet on the 27th and got her final booster of the feline HIV vaccine.  She was well behaved and they didn't even take her out of the cage to give it to her.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Later in the day, Chris and I picked up her friend Ouida and went shopping at Wal*Mart in Pearl.  Then, we took Ouida home and stopped at Krystal for dinner on our way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;I got over to the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Clark&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Building&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; around 8:45 a.m. and circulated – checking to be sure everything was “on go”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Gary&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; had his grill set up and ready to go in the corner of the parking lot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went in the Data Services Conference Room – which is where the folks who were going to make the hamburger patties and cut the sausage up were to meet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They weren’t in there yet, but I left the box of gloves that I got for them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Then I went up to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Myra&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;’s office to talk with her and also stopped in Claude’s office for a few minutes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On my way back down, I went by the DS Room again and they were in there and had started work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had my camera along – I took a few pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went on out to check with Gary, the chef, and he was manning the grill – getting it ready.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got shots there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I went in to check with Kathy and Michele – and from there up to the 12&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; floor of the REL to check on the status of the ballroom. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Things kind of got fumbled.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The lady over at Finance and Administration who handles the reservations of facilities wasn’t in that day; she didn’t leave instructions for her people about our plans, so we had to make them track her down and find out what to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Their folks came over and got us set up after we ran another group out of there who shouldn’t have been using the room in the first place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Once all this was done, things settled down and the rest of the cookout went off without a hitch or glitch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sausage and hamburgers and other fixings and desserts and stuff were brought up and the line formed – some 65-70 people showed up out of a 90+ membership – and the food was devoured, although there was more sausage leftover than expected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We received a number of positive comments regarding the job we did in putting the cookout on and they were pleased with how we did it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Around 1:30 p.m. I left and went home and took my LSU jersey off and hung it back up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I stayed around the house for the remainder of the day and that was about it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris called me around 10 p.m. and said that we didn’t need to be at the newspaper site till 10:00 a.m., so Saturday morning we stopped at CVS and dropped in my refill requests and a roll of film to be processed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Chris was going to attempt to visit someone she knows who is in the Flowood Women’s Jail and I sat in the car while she went in, but she came back pretty quickly saying that there were no visitors allowed on the last weekend of the month.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well – this was the last weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we stopped at Krystal for breakfast and got to the newspaper site at 10:00 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got started – I did 2 routes and that was all I could handle.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ended waiting on Chris to finish – and we were there till 7:00 p.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wasn’t a happy camper – since it was pouring down rain.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="artbyline1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Sunday morning Chris dropped me at Church and picked me up afterward – and we went to CVS to get my prescriptions and hers, plus the photos.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Later in the afternoon we went to Walgreens to see about some stuff they had on sale, but they were out of stock on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We came home and I went up to my apartment and retired for the night.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/21549667-114675471348211387?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114675471348211387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114675471348211387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114675471348211387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114675471348211387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/05/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114605876030859996</id><published>2006-04-26T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T06:39:20.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion 4/26/06</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Good morning everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Last night was our second to last night of visits - this coming Tuesday night will be the last that we will go out with the trainees to share; the following Tuesday night will be the banquet which concludes the semester. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;As Dot notes, Ken, Jared and I went to an apartment complex in Pearl and found a lady named Debbie after talking with a guy named Mike who leads a "house church".  We sort of tag teamed the presentation - Jared did most of the work and did a great job; Ken picked up with the clarification after she indicated that she would like to receive Christ; then he handed the ball off to me and I ran with it (to use a football analogy) in praying for Debbie and then with her in the Sinner's Prayer.  Then, I handed it back to Jared to pray again and he gave it back to Ken to finish up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;By my count, we now have 86 professions of faith for this semester.  I won't put it past God to, if He wills it, allow us to see 100 professions of faith this semester - we need just 14 next week and we all know that nothing is impossible for God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;In Him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Peggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Dear EE Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Tonight the Gospel was presented 16 times and there were TWELVE professions of faith!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;All of these people who accepted Christ tonight were met completely under God's guidance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The religious questionnaire was used, and the people were complete strangers to us and our church.  They were Divine appointments indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ken Blackstock, Jared Yates, and Peggy Alford met Debbie as they went door to door. She is about 49 years old and was lost until she openend her heart tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ladd Bratcher, Hank Holman and Linda Clark met a Portuguese couple in their early thirties, Marcel and Samira, as they took the religious questionnaire and went door to door.  This couple prayed to receive Christ, and they are potential church members for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;William Pierce, Diann Zachery and Vic Holsapple visited with a man and his four daughters, ages 9,13, and 20.  They are from Magee, MS, and were in the lobby of our Baptist Hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;They each answered the diagnostic question " Do you know for certain, that if you died tonight that you would go to heaven" by saying "yes", but did not know why God would/should let them into heaven.  After hearing the Gospel presentation they understood clearly what Jesus had done for them on the cross.. and why their faith alone, in Christ alone, would mean that they could enter heaven sin-free.  What a gift our Lord offers us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Then Terri Wissel, Chris Miller, and Jamie Butler led five people at the Methodist Rehab Center.  Three were from Jackson and two from Rolling Fork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Tonight God's Word was left in many places, and He promises that His Word never returns void. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"So shall my word be that goes out from my mouth; it shall not return to me empty, but it shall accopmlish that which I purpose.                   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Isaiah 55:11 (NRSV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The Gospel was shared 16 times tonight and five other people received assurance of their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Salvation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;We have only one more week for the teams to go out visiting this semester. Then there is our final banquet because the training will be completed for this semester.  We will all be equipped now to share the Good News where ever we might be in our everyday way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;It is our prayer that God will put people right in our faces that want or need to hear His Word.... We are ready and eager!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Go out and train everyone you meet, far and near, in this way of life...Then instruct them in the practice of all I have commanded you."  Matthew 28:19-20  (MSG)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Thank you for being faithful prayer warriors for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;In His Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Dot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114605876030859996?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114605876030859996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114605876030859996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114605876030859996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114605876030859996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/evangelism-explosion-42606.html' title='Evangelism Explosion 4/26/06'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114599084460833216</id><published>2006-04-25T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T11:47:24.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Baaaack........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Sukiey%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Sukiey%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I last posted an entry...I've been busy and away from the computer.  I have a new photo of Sukiey to share with you.  Yep - that's my girl!!  She really is a very sweet and loving cat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Sukiey had a hairball.  I heard her and knew immediately what it was since it was the second time this had happened.  So - I got up and went to the refrigerator to put in to operation Chris' home remedy that she had taught me.  I got Sukiey and greased her front legs down real good with butter and tried to feed her some butter as well, but she didn't care for that idea much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on I got up for another reason and discovered she had brought up the hairball, so I had to clean that up.  Yuck!!!  But, Sukiey's not any trouble.  At least I don't think she is.  I love my cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has taken to wanting to attack my hair.  It's only been in the past few days that this has happened.  It's likely because I changed shampoos - I wanted to try a type of Garnier Fructis that I had seen advertised.  Apparently it's attractive to Sukiey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sukiey has also gotten new food and water bowls.  They were a gift from a friend - that's all I'll say about that.  She likes them too - and they work better for me as well.  Plus, I'm in the process of changing her from Chef's Blend to Purina One - which she seems to like better.  And, I'm trying to wean her off canned food or down to as low an amount as possible each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well - this is it for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114599084460833216?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114599084460833216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114599084460833216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114599084460833216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114599084460833216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-baaaack.html' title='I&apos;m Baaaack........'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114486418029286979</id><published>2006-04-12T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T10:49:40.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Announcing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The engagement of two of my good friends from First Baptist Church - Jackson, Mississippi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;David Townsend and Debbie Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations!!  May you be very happy together for many, many, many years to come!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are Ole Miss graduates.  Debbie is from Oxford and David is from Pontotoc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114486418029286979?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114486418029286979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114486418029286979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114486418029286979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114486418029286979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/announcing.html' title='Announcing...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114486387273014001</id><published>2006-04-12T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T10:44:32.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion for 4/11/06</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Good morning friends/family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was yet another wonderful night - with great weather for traveling around the area to go "fishing".  As Dot noted, the teams were "scrambled" - that is, the trainees were reassigned to a different trainer that they hadn't worked with before in an attempt to let them see how different trainers handle the various situations that come up, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was teamed with Donny Lowery and Bob Mabry.  Since I've been used mainly as a "floater" this semester, I've gone out with both guys at least once already.  Before we left, Donny told me to look at the cards.  I told him that the last time I did that, I got a feeling about one of them, the team leader and I nearly got into an argument due to the driving distance, but he finally agreed to make the visit and we wound up leading a young child to Christ that nightl.  I picked 2 cards that I kind of had feelings - not super strong like before - about and we were off.  Before leaving the church, I prayed for our visits - the people, us, the other teams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the visits was with a man in Brandon - Donny lives in Brandon, but he and Bob were unable to locate the address on one of our maps.  So, Bob called the phone number and reached someone - but not the person we were looking for.  Looking back, God obviously closed that door!  Instead, we set out to try to find Gloria - who lives sort of in Jackson's "inner city" - and had some difficulty finding her, but eventually we were successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once at Gloria's house, I was positioned in front and knocked on the door.  She responded with something like "who is it?" and I identified all 3 of us and made sure to tell her that we were from First Baptist Church - Jackson.  She opened the door to us and we stood out on the stpes for a couple of minutes talking, then she invited us inside.  After we were seated, Donny started with the Gospel presentation and asked her the 2 diagnostic questions - to which she responded with "works" type answers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donny plunged ahead and did a fabulous, nearly flawless presentation of the Gospel. Bob and I were sitting back watching the interaction between Donny and Gloria and I know I was praying for both of them.  Well - Donny reached the point in the presentation about commitment and he asked Gloria if she would like to accept this free gift of eternal life and claim Jesus as her Lord and Savior.  Gloria said yes, so he clarified what that meant; she still said yes when he asked again, giving her "an out" as it were. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About that time, I stepped up to the plate and kind of barged in.  The time of commitment is my favorite part of the presentation - when asked, I tell team leaders that if they'll get us to the time of commitment, I'll take it from there.  Several times this semester, it has worked out that way too.  Well - I asked Donny if he would like for me to lead and he gave it to me to run with.  I prayed first for Gloria, then again, with her following me, in a "sinner's prayer", and then I gave it back to Donny to pray for her that she would be strong in her new found faith.  We talked with her a while longer and I got some information from her - I wrote it in the notebook I carry with me on EE visits.  Before leaving, we prayed with Gloria one more time - as we did, she broke down in tears of joy over the decision she had made as a result of our visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were in Donny's truck on the way back to church - we only had time for this one visit - we were talking about how it went.  I apologized to Donny for barging in on the time of commitment and he said he didn't have a problem with that at all.  Bob hadn't said much through the entire visit; he claimed that he was admiring Donny's skillful presentation - I was too for that matter - and I told Bob that at the last, I was trying to draw him into the conversation by asking him questions about Stan and his preaching style and programs for kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some special prayer notes on Gloria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mother, Helen, is coming out of a nursing home on Thursday to live with her. &lt;br /&gt;On Saturday they will be moving to a new residence - she gave us the new address, her phone number will stay the same.&lt;br /&gt;She asked us to pray for her children and grandchildren, some of whom are living with her&lt;br /&gt;Her brother, Sylvester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your faithfulness to pray for our teams.  The semester is coming to a close in about 4 weeks.  We have 3 more nights of visits and then the final night will be our end of semester "graduation" and banquet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peggy Alford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Dot's part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: EE Report:  Heaven is rejoicing!!&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;My Dear EE Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was fabulous! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday nights have long been my favorite night of the week because we can so easily see God at work, and we are allowed to be part of it.  How great it is, that He commands us to be His witnesses and then turns right around and blesses us tremendously!  There is an indescribable joy in sharing the Gospel and seeing someone come to accept Him as Lord and Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for tonight, the trainees were assigned to a different trainer for a little variety in looking for lost people. We each have a favorite "fishing spots", and it was fun mixing the teams up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven rejoiced with us tonight in seeing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EIGHT&lt;/span&gt; people make professions of faith and thus experience their spiritual birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie Falvey and Bob Waller visited with a mother and her four children ages 8-13. The dad was not home.  The man and his wife were former members of our church sometime ago.  Ronnie shared the Gospel with the children and they all prayed to receive Christ!!!  They live in Pearl, and they indicated that they might very likely come to our church this coming Sunday and walk the aisle.  What a memorable Easter this will be for that family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric James, Hank Holman and Linda Deddens made contact with a lady who signed up at our church booth at the state fair last fall.  She was 30 years old and lost. After hearing the Gospel presentation she prayed to receive Christ.  She has a 9 year old son and she too is a potential church member.  She says her son needs Sunday School, AWANA, and would enjoy Upward basketball too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken Blackstock, Mary Burkett, and Rick Olson also made a visit with a lady in her 30's who had registered at our state fair booth last fall.  Latasha also prayed to receive Christ as her Lord and Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Mabry, Donny Lowery, and Peggy Alford visited with Gloria, a  44 yr. old lady who uses our CLC.  After hearing them share the Gospel, she accepted Christ as her Savior and Lord.&lt;br /&gt;She is interested in the single adult ministry of our church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My team for tonight was Chris and Karen Ball.  We knocked on apartment doors.  The first door opened to us and was a lady named Heidi, about 60 years old, of German decent.  She attends Pinelake, but did not have a much understanding of the tremendous price Christ paid for us on the cross.  Karen shared the Gospel so beautifully and gently with her and then Heidi prayed for Jesus to come into her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then knocked on a second door which also opened to us.  Chris shared this time with a 35 year old man named Casey, and Casey received assurance of his salvation.  Chris too did a great job with the presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, we had the eight spiritual births, and nine others who received assurance of their salvation.  It was our joy tonight to help those nine better understand what Easter is all about.  So, there are 17 people who are very happy tonight that they opened their doors to our EE teams and then opened their hearts to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several of the other teams made great visits of encouragement in and around the hospitals... sharing the love of Jesus with families and praying with them.  The people were so thankful for the visits. Many of them had no one with them from a church. Having received a touch from our Lord, they had smiles on their faces as our teams left them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope these emails can somehow convey to you the blessings we receive from our faithfulness to share His Message. His Word is so very important...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus declared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" I tell you the truth, no one can see the kingdom of God unless his is born again."   John 3:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you too for being our faithful prayer support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Dot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114486387273014001?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114486387273014001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114486387273014001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114486387273014001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114486387273014001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/evangelism-explosion-for-41106.html' title='Evangelism Explosion for 4/11/06'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114470448197289003</id><published>2006-04-10T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T14:28:01.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sukiey's Antics....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;This morning when I got finished in the shower and was coming out, as I opened the curtain, there was Sukiey sitting on top of my clothes which were laying on the toilet seat lid.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had to make her get down so I could get to them and get dressed!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The cat, though, is &lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;no&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; trouble.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114470448197289003?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114470448197289003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114470448197289003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114470448197289003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114470448197289003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/sukieys-antics.html' title='Sukiey&apos;s Antics....'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114470433558530307</id><published>2006-04-10T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T14:25:35.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the way to lunch...and then afterwards,,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;As we were walking past the Capitol to and from the luncheon, we passed a rally being held on the steps of the Capitol.  I’m sure you’ve heard all about the immigration reform rallies that are being held all over the country.  Well – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city style="font-family: lucida grande;" st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; is not being left out.  That’s what was going on at the Capitol and news crews from channels 3, 12 and 16 were there to cover it.  It seemed that people kept arriving and the crowd kept growing.  I think there were some there who were counter-protesting, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;When I got back from lunch, one of the things I did was to log on The Animal Rescue Site and I wound up placing an order for a lanyard and a teddy bear.  They were having a special – shipping is 1¢ for today only for all &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;U.S.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; orders.  I wasn’t sure about that – but sure enough on the invoice and the confirmation I received via e-mail, they showed $2.95 for shipping and then a credit for $2.94 – so indeed, I was only charged 1¢ for the shipping.  Hmm…I’ll be looking forward to receiving the lanyard and the bear.  There were a few other items I would’ve liked to have purchased, but…  The e-mail indicated that my order provides 28 bowls of food for animals in sanctuaries and shelters.  And speaking of, when I checked out at Pet Smart on Friday, I was given the option to donate $1.00 to animal charities and I did.  I’m just passionate about animals and being kind and loving to them&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/21549667-114470433558530307?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114470433558530307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114470433558530307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114470433558530307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114470433558530307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/on-way-to-lunchand-then-afterwards.html' title='On the way to lunch...and then afterwards,,,,'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114470419581673990</id><published>2006-04-10T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T14:23:15.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the Weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Thursday I left out of here at 12:00 p.m. and went home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went upstairs and changed to a pair of jeans and then laid down on the couch and Sukiey got up there with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We took a nap, then later Chris called me to say she was coming up with another cage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I grabbed Sukiey, but couldn’t hold onto her and she took off to her “hidey-hole” and so Chris had to come on in and get her because I couldn’t.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got her in the carry cage and went on downstairs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course she squalled while in the elevator since she doesn’t like the movement they make.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once we were out of there, though, she was fine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Jean’s sister, Becky, had decided she would go with us – so we loaded up Chris’ car – put Sukiey’s cage on the back seat and Becky sat back there with her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We headed over to the Vet’s office – and had a short wait for Dr. Boyd.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sukiey was called for while I was dealing with the front office ladies – and so Chris took her to the exam room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I got done, I joined Chris in there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Boyd announced to me that Sukiey had gained a pound – which was good because it meant she was eating good.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As for Sukiey’s hair loss, she said it could be a number of things and told us what some options would be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We decided to hold off for now and see how she does in 3 weeks when she goes back for her next feline HIV booster.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She got the shot and then when Chris opened the door of the cage, Sukiey just sat there and Chris had to “encourage” her to get her to go back in the cage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;I had written the Vet’s office a check for $87.00 – which included a single dose of Revolution – the flea and heartworm medication, plus the cost of the feline HIV shot she was getting and a balance due from the previous visit that we didn’t pay.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That clears the ledger on Sukiey for now.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;We left and headed over to the post office, where I put the package with my friend Carol’s letter and some stuff in the mail to her, and also purchased a book of stamps.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, we went back to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Towers&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and took Sukiey up to my apartment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She ran out of the cage when we opened it after going inside.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She headed straight for one of her “hidey-hole” spots.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris took the cage back down to her apartment and dropped it off; then she, Becky and I headed out again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This time, we were en route to Pet Smart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;At Pet Smart I got a pail of Tidy Cat litter – 27 pounds – and noticed that with my Pet Perks card it was on sale for $8.49 and I had a $2.00 off coupon, so it would be $6.49 plus tax.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris also had a $2.00 off coupon and so she got a pail as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Becky was purchasing cat food for her cat, Midnight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we got up to the register to check out, they went to one register and I went to another.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, Chris realized that they gave us the $2.00 off for the coupon, but not the Pet Perks price.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The clerk said the litter wasn’t on sale and we told him it was – that there was a sale tag on the shelf.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the managers went back to check and found the sale tag we were talking about; when he returned he had it with him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said he would honor the sale price – and he refunded $2.14 to each of us – because the sale tag was still up on the shelf when it should’ve been taken down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Later we decided someone on his crew probably got chewed out because that tag hadn’t been removed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;We returned to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Towers&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and unloaded the car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got buggy to put everything in – Chris dropped off her cat litter pail down- stairs – then we went up and dropped Becky’s stuff in her apartment and then went on up to mine and dropped my stuff off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris went back down and returned the buggy and took her pail of litter to her place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Later, Chris and I met back up and headed out to the Kroger in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Brandon&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; – we met Ronnie and Beverly there – and went shopping.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ronnie is big into coupon shopping.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At the end of the trip, I had purchased almost $40.00 worth of groceries yet paid less than $20.00 for them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I saved 53% on the bill.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Then, we stopped at Krystal on the way back and got something for dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, we unloaded our purchases and headed on to our apartments.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I put my stuff away and got ready and went to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sukiey has found a spot in the bed that she claims as her own.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She gets on a pillow that’s above my head – because I don’t sleep all the way at the top next to the headboard.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She likes that spot and I let her have it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Friday I slept in and later on got a call from Chris.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was taking her car to be serviced – the oil needed to be changed – and to be checked out since it was making a noise we weren’t sure about.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said she would call me later after she knew what was going on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went down and did laundry and then hung out with Sukiey for a while.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris called later in the day and was back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had found that the timing belt was about to come off – so they had changed it – and also changed the oil.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went out – to CVS to get those pre- scriptions that I had ordered refills of.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we went to Pet Smart again and got a copy of &lt;i style=""&gt;Pit Road Pets &lt;/i&gt;– a photo book of the NASCAR stars and their pets, a bag of Purina ONE and a couple of other things – a jug of Friskies Chef’s Blend for one thing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;We were under a severe weather watch – but the severe part never materialized as far as I know.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We did get the rain, though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And – it cooled us down as well, because Saturday morning it was down around 57 degrees when Chris and I left to go meet Ronnie for our newspaper gig.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We did 3 routes each – as Ronnie picked up some extra work for us and it was around 3:30-4:00 p.m. when we finished – actually I finished at least an hour and a half ahead of Chris.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;When we left there, we stopped at Krystal and I got a cross between lunch and dinner – as I was hungry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we went on to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and I went up to my apartment and laid down for a little while with Sukiey to rest.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris had to almost turn right around and head out again – she had about an hour before going back out to her Church group meeting.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Well – I overslept Sunday morning – I’m going to have to fix my alarm clock so that I don’t keep doing that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So – I missed Church again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oops!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sukiey and I got on the couch and fell back asleep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Later in the day I watched the NASCAR race and strangely enough, I can’t remember who won.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I watched some of the Sunday Night Baseball game on ESPN before going to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did accomplish something Sunday – I did some cleaning of my desk and threw out a lot of trash – about ¾ of a garbage bag full.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not done with cleaning the desk though – I just got tired from working on it and had to quit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll continue with it at a later time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;I also got my deadbolt issue corrected – it appears.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris told me to spray some cooking oil on the key and then try inserting it in the lock and to go in and out with it in order to lubricate the tumbler inside.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I did – and it worked.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I tried it several times and it was working.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had been having trouble getting the key to go in the lock.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Now it slides right on in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So – this morning I locked the deadbolt when I left for work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She came up and checked out my sink and disposal – and the water is draining much better now, but she says I need to have Jean to send Hewlit up to work on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I may request that later this week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;I got to bed around 8:30 p.m. Sunday night and woke up a couple of times.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sukiey was in her favorite spot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the times was around 4:00 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I woke up with a coughing spasm and Sukiey didn’t appreciate that, so she got up and went and got on the couch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was disturbing her beauty sleep!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got up and got a drink of water to ease the coughing issue.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Oh yeah – I did finish reading &lt;i style=""&gt;Paul &lt;/i&gt;and the next book I plan to start is &lt;i style=""&gt;The Journey How to Live By Faith In An Uncertain World &lt;/i&gt;by Billy Graham.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have the book with me today if I get time to do any reading.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Right now things are quiet – but they could break loose at any time…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Also – in the mail over the long weekend was the purple paw pin that I ordered from The Animal Rescue Site.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have it on – clamped to my polo shirt collar – this morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think it’s pretty cool myself…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;I talked with Chris for a few minutes this morning…she said she has a doctor’s appointment this afternoon – cardiology I think – and that she’s going to stop and get some canned cat food while she’s out because that’s the only way she can keep Precious – a problem child cat – in her apartment instead of rambling off somewhere.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have plenty of canned food for Sukiey – so I suppose that I won’t be buying anymore for a couple of weeks.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="artpbody1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Oh – while we were at Pet Smart on Thursday, I decided to purchase a tee shirt.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The proceeds were going to Pet Smart Charities.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The tee shirt was $10.00 and there was no sales tax.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I haven’t worn it yet, though, because I didn’t want to get it dirty doing newspaper stuff and I didn’t go with Chris Saturday evening to the “Fun Night” at her Church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was just too tired.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114470419581673990?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114470419581673990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114470419581673990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114470419581673990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114470419581673990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/over-weekend.html' title='Over the Weekend...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114428008019419330</id><published>2006-04-05T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T16:34:40.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiger Tour 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(95, 5, 129); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Y'all know I'm a "rabid" LSU Tiger Fan...well get this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(95, 5, 129); font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bayou Bengals of Mississippi TAF  Chapter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hilton Jackson&lt;br /&gt;1001 E County Line Rd&lt;br /&gt;Jackson,  MS 39211&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;June 12, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul style="margin-left: 15px; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Featuring Coach Les Miles, Athletic Director Skip Bertman, LSU Chancellor  Sean O’Keefe, TAF CEO General Ron Richard, LSU Alumni Association CEO Dr.  Charlie Roberts, LSU Foundation CEO General Bill Bowdon  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6:00 p.m. Doors Open  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7:00 p.m. Event Begins  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dinner Served  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Silent Auction Items provided by TAF  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LSU Merchandise on sale from the LSU Alumni Association  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LSU Highlight Videos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;I've ordered 2 tickets for my friend Chris and myself and I'm eagerly anticipating the date...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="cst_top_link" href="http://www.coxsportstv.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="eagle_top_link" href="http://www.gbcradio.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114428008019419330?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114428008019419330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114428008019419330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114428008019419330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114428008019419330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/tiger-tour-2006.html' title='Tiger Tour 2006'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114425915176272923</id><published>2006-04-05T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T10:45:51.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Me%20with%20Ray%20%26%20Kay%20n%20Jackson%203-24-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Me%20with%20Ray%20%26%20Kay%20n%20Jackson%203-24-06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Ray%20%26%20Kay%20n%20Jackson%202%203-24-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Ray%20%26%20Kay%20n%20Jackson%202%203-24-06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The photo of Ray &amp; Kay was taken at Ruby Tuesday's in Jackson on 3/24/06.                                   The photo of me with Ray &amp; Kay was taken in front of Sterling Towers in Jackson on             3/24/06.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray and Kay are the son and daughter of the late Curtis Ray Joiner, Sr.  and the late Hilda Kohler Joiner.  Their father and my late father were brothers.  They stopped in Jackson en route to Baton Rouge, Louisiana, to begin taking care of some final details of their mother's estate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                                                                                                                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/21549667-114425915176272923?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114425915176272923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114425915176272923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114425915176272923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114425915176272923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/family-photos.html' title='Family Photos'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114425858235190909</id><published>2006-04-05T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T10:36:22.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos of Chris &amp; Me with Romeo on a road trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Me%20%26%20Romeo%20-%20Mound%2C%20LA%20%203-26-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Me%20%26%20Romeo%20-%20Mound%2C%20LA%20%203-26-06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Chris%20%26%20Romeo%20-%20Mound%2C%20LA%203-26-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Chris%20%26%20Romeo%20-%20Mound%2C%20LA%203-26-06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris and I took a road trip on I-20 on 3/26/06 and drove over to Vicksburg, then on across the river into Louisiana and we stopped at the Tourism Center.  Chris took Romeo for a walk and we each visited inside the Center.  We took pictures with this sign while there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114425858235190909?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114425858235190909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114425858235190909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114425858235190909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114425858235190909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/photos-of-chris-me-with-romeo-on-road.html' title='Photos of Chris &amp; Me with Romeo on a road trip'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114425828895833768</id><published>2006-04-05T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T10:31:28.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Photo...Sukiey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Sukiey%20Le%20Chat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Sukiey%20Le%20Chat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got her to cooperate a little and let me take a few pitures of her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114425828895833768?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114425828895833768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114425828895833768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114425828895833768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114425828895833768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-photosukiey.html' title='New Photo...Sukiey'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114424835568220732</id><published>2006-04-05T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T07:45:55.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion - 3/28 and 4/4/06 and some notes</title><content type='html'>Good morning friends and family.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I haven't passed on the EE Reports for the past two weeks before now.  My life has been like a whirlwind of late.  Here's why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved back to working shift on Monday, March 14, 2006.  Currently I'm working 7 a.m. to 7 p.m. Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, then 7 a.m. to 2 p.m. on Thursday.  That means that I have Thursday afternoon, Friday, Saturday and Sunday off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Thursday I was off, my friend Chris and I took Sukiey (my newly adopted cat) to the Vet for a check up and her shots.  Dr. Boyd checked her over thoroughly and ran the feline HIV test on her - it came back negative, so she gave her the feline HIV vaccine in addition to the other annual shots that were due.  Friday, Chris and I ran some errands - to Target and PetSmart and a couple of other places. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Chris and I worked our "newspaper job" - working at The Clarion-Ledger's distribution facility out in the airport metroplex.  That entails for us to insert the comics section and advertisements into the preprinted sections of the newspaper - usually the real estate and Southern Style - and then someone comes behind us later on and adds the rest of the Sunday newspaper and bags them for the delivery carriers to pick up in the wee hours of Sunday morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After getting done there, we go somewhere to eat and then run any other shopping errands we might have before coming home.  By that time, we're both pretty well worn out.  However, we paid a visit to the Wal*Mart in Madison and did some shopping to check it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second Thursday I was off - I went home and just "chilled out" with Sukiey and didn't do much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday - 3/24 - my cousins Ray and Kay stopped in Jackon and we had lunch at Ruby Tuesday's.  Chris and I had a couple of errands to run afterwards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the newspaper job - it usually requires 6 or more hours of the day and we try to get started early - like around 7-7:30 a.m. if possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - well I was kind of lethargic and woke up later than I had planned; it was a beautiful day, so Chris and I decided to take a Sunday drive and we took her puppy, Romeo, with us.  We rode over to Vicksburg and then on across the river on I-20 and stopped at the Louisiana Tourism Center in Mound.  We took pictures crossing the river both ways and also at the Tourism Center with the big Louisiana sign.  I got shots of Chris with Romeo and she got shots of me with Romeo.  He was on his leash, of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way back, we detoured at Bolton and went to check out and get pictures of a horse farm we had seen from the Interstate.  We were followed by the police - because of Chris' conspicous looking car - but they didn't stop or question us.  Then, coming back into Jackson, we encountered police and emergency vehicles working an accident on I-20.  There was a flipped 18 wheeler off of the side of the Interstate into a patch of trees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Thursday afternoon I spent at my friend Etta's house.  We worked on the charitable organization's books on her computer and finally figured out what was wrong with her printer - it entailed a trip to Office Depot for print cartridges. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Chris and I made a major shopping trip to the Wal*Mart in Pearl and when we got back to Sterling Towers, we were barely able to unload the car before Jean, the manager, was wanting us to go to Dr. Majure's office and get flea treatment for her sister's cat, Midnight.  I put the perishable and frozen stuff away and came back down to ride with Chris over there and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - again we worked the newspaper job and I finished well ahead of Chris, so I went up to Krystal and got lunch for us.  When I got back, she was still working at her runs; she stopped and ate, then I left out and went to Wal*Mart to get some things I had forgotten.  By the time I got back, she was ready to go and she insisted that I was driving because of how tired she was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back to Jackson, I drove on to CVS Pharmacy to pick up a couple of prescriptions and Chris came in and got batteries she needed, then she drove home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was exhausted and the time change didn't help me any.  I overslept Sunday and missed Church again - once I finally woke up and got myself together, I went down and did several loads of laundry that had backed up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon. it was quiet, not much going on around here and I was reading a book and about to go to sleep, so around 2:30 p.m., I asked and was granted permission to leave.  I went home, got ready and climbed into bed.  Sukiey joined me.  We both fell asleep - I woke up about 4:30 p.m. and got changed into jeans and my Atlanta Braves tee shirt and put on my tennis shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I got the stuff I needed and went down stairs and over to meet Michele - who dropped off at Church for EE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the EE reports for 3/28 and 4/4/06 from Dot:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evangelism Explosion is reaching such an exciting time in the semester!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trainees have just about mastered the required memory work and are taking a very active part now in the presentation of the Gospel.  Each week from now on, it will become more and more natural for them.  They are certainly getting caught up in the joy of it all.  As Bob Waller said to me tonight, " I just LOVE to go fishing!"....and I agree with him 100%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we had 12 professions of faith...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Waller, Chris Ball and Karen Ball led a young mother of three to Jesus tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Vic Holsapple and Guy Reedy led a 50 yr old Catholic man to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;My team (Jan Boteler and Don Goss) led a 29 yr old, single, Catholic guy to Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Terri Wissel and Rick Olson, and Jamie Butler led a family of 9 in the UMC waiting room to Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other teams had some very important appointments tonight as well.  The Gospel was shared many times, and many people were drawn closer to our Lord.  Those visits are so very important too because often it takes several spiritual conversations with someone before they are ready to pray to receive Christ.  Each link in the chain of events leading to a profession of faith is very important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of our trainees.  They are so faithful to study and do their homework and are doing very well !  God has blessed us this semester, and we are so very thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie Falvey and Vic Holsapple are wonderful leaders for Evangelism Explosion. They love this ministry and their enthusiasm is contagious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being faithful prayer partners for us. Prayer gets for EE what only God can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" God blesses those who obey him: happy the man who puts his trust in the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                          Prov. 16:20&lt;br /&gt;With His love,&lt;br /&gt;Dot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear EE friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray for daylight savings time! It certainly makes looking for addresses easier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were five professions of faith tonight and five other people needed assurance of their salvation.  The Gospel was shared many times tonight in the Jackson area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Boteler, Terri Wissel and Kendra Sue Robinson led 20 year old Kim to the Lord tonight.  Kim works for the MS State Hospital.  She is a potential church member for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Turner, Barbara Westerfield, and Peggy Alford led Brian and Elisa to the Lord. They are about 30 yrs old and also are potential church members for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard Corkern, Betty Hindman and Christopher Alexander led Lolita to the Lord. Lolita lost everything in NO during Katrina .  She is 63 years old.... also a potential member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda Clark, Hank Holman, and Ladd Bratcher led Bob to the Lord. Bob lives in the Belhaven area, and might possibly be interested our church too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These teams will be busy next week following up on these new believers. Hopefully we can bring them into our fellowship at First Baptist, and they can be discipled further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so exciting to watch the trainees gain confidence in witnessing as they carry the major portion of the Gospel presentation now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The homemade loaves of sourdough bread, baked in our church kitchen, are such a hit with the people we visit. I trust the ladies in the church kitchen are experiencing a blessing for doing this for the Lord through EE.On the top of each loaf, we attach a message and a scripture that reads:&lt;br /&gt; "Verily, verily, I say unto you. He that believeth on me hath everlasting life.  I am the bread of life. "               John 6: 47-48&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful week!  Thanks you for your faithful prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Dot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My comments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 3/28 I went with Richard and Betty and we went to a trailer park next to Patrick Farms Golf Club.  We did questionnaires and found that they were already Christians and perhaps just needed reassurrance of their salvation.  Richard misplaced his portfolio and realized it after we left the park; we returned and I spotted where it was left, so he jumped out and went and retrieved it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 4/4 I went with Bob and Barbara.  Originally Ronnie had me teamed with Vic and Guy, but at the last minute (literally - we were going to the car) changed his mind and put me with Bob and Barbara.  Before leaving the Church, we called a guy named David, whom they had led to Jesus the week before about stopping by for follow-up.  He was receptive and wanted us to call him back around 8:30 p.m. to see if he would be back home as he had to go out somewhere.  We opted to go in the Belhaven area and knock on doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second door we knocked on opened to us.  There we met Brian and Elisa.  We learned they were a married couple - Brian is from the Canton area while Elisa is from New Orleans - the lower 9th Ward near the Industrial Canal.  She and I connected due to the fact that we're both "Louisiana girls".  We quickly established the fact that Elisa was already a Christian - of the Pentecostal background - and that Brian had a Methodist type background, but didn't seem to have ever accepted Christ.  So, we focused on Brian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob, Barbara and I tag-teamed the presentation and at the end of it, when we asked if Brian would like to receive the gift of eternal life, Bob made sure that he clarified beyond a shadow of a doubt what this involved and then asked Brian again.  Again he said yes.  So, Bob handed things off to me to lead the time of commitment and have him to follow me in praying the Sinner's Prayer.  Then we asked the diagnostic questions again and this time Brian scored an A+ - he knew the right answer to why he should be allowed into Heaven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before leaving, we formed a circle and joined hands and prayed together - Elisa reported that her sister Corrina (sp?) has anxiety attack issues.  We pray for her and ask that you will too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also - please pray for Debbie - she's Ronnie Falvey's ministry assistant.  One of her best and very close friends, Marilyn, passed away earlier this week and Debbie has gone to Texas to attend the funeral.  EE depends on Debbie a lot so we want to take care of her during this time in the best way we know how - through prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks and In His Service...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114424835568220732?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114424835568220732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114424835568220732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114424835568220732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114424835568220732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/evangelism-explosion-328-and-4406-and.html' title='Evangelism Explosion - 3/28 and 4/4/06 and some notes'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114417055630824027</id><published>2006-04-04T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T10:09:16.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my passions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One of my passions is animals!  I'm very much an animal lover and friend.  This is borne out by my decision to adopt Sukiey (my cat)  even though I have a waterbed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to share with you one of my favorite websites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.theanimalrescuesite.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you'll go there regularly and click on the button to fund food for animals, I'll appreciate it and so will Sukiey and the animals in this charitable program.  It doesn't cost you anything to go there and click - sponsors take care of that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check it out today!  An animal will thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114417055630824027?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114417055630824027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114417055630824027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114417055630824027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114417055630824027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/one-of-my-passions.html' title='One of my passions...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114410074107299959</id><published>2006-04-03T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T14:45:41.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Weekend in April...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Good afternoon!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s about 4:40 p.m.  and that’s after setting the clock ahead an hour over the weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I sure didn’t like that idea – losing an hour of sleep.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My body clock will eventually catch up, though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Okay, here goes my attempt to recap the 3 ½ day weekend I had…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Bob showed up at 11:55 a.m. on Thursday and so I was able to leave just after 12:00 p.m. – after doing “turnover” with him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went home and changed clothes and laid down for a little while on the couch – with Sukiey up there with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We slept for about an hour or a little more.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, I got up and got ready – and went down to the lobby to wait on Etta Mae.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was a little after 2:30 p.m. arriving to pick me up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;We went back to her house after a stop at Taco Bell to fetch something to eat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once there, we ate and then got to work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We did the data entry and then went to try to print the receipts – but the printer still would only print the color parts.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s when it hit me – the problem with the printer was that the black cartridge was empty!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I opened the “hood” on the printer and pulled the black cartridge out and shook it and didn’t hear anything, then I checked the color cartridge and I heard liquid in it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So – I told Etta Mae that I believed that was the problem.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We grabbed the 2 black cartridges she had – the one I had taken out and another empty – and took off to Office Depot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There she bought another black and another color (so she would have a spare color) cartridge and we turned in the empties for recycling and got $3 off the price of one of the cartridges and a free ream of paper for the other.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;When we got back to her house after the trip to Office Depot, I installed the black cartridge and pulled what we had been trying to print back up on the screen and tried again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This time we were successful in getting it to print like it should.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was like I couldn’t believe I was so dumb!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By that I meant that it didn’t occur to me to check the status of the black cartridge before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Oh well – it happens to the best of us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;It was around 7:30 p.m. when Etta Mae dropped me off at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Towers&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went up and hung out with Sukiey and I did try to read a little of &lt;i style=""&gt;Paul&lt;/i&gt; and then went on to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I slept in Friday, since I knew Chris wouldn’t be ready to go to Wal*Mart before at least 11:30 a.m. and then was kind of leisure-like when I did get up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got a bath, dressed and was ready so that when she called and said she was ready to go, I would be able to go on down and meet her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;It was around 11:30 a.m. when Chris called and said she was ready to go to Wal*Mart, so I went on down and met her and we were off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had brought 2 rolls of film with me to drop in at the photo lab.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we got to the store, that was the first place we went – we made a bee-line to the lab and dropped the rolls in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we started rambling through the store and I got things that were on my list (plus some things that weren’t) and then we stopped back in at the lab after it had been about an hour and picked up the finished prints.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I checked them out and paid for them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We resumed shopping and finally finished up a little later and I got checked out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;We loaded the car up and headed to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Towers&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and when we got there, I went and got a buggy, while Jean came out and asked Chris to go to Dr. Majure’s and get Becky’s cat some Frontline.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We unloaded my stuff and I went up and dropped it off, putting the perishable and frozen stuff away, but leaving everything else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, I went back down and returned the buggy and rode with Chris to the Vet’s office to get the stuff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She got Revolution instead of Frontline.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;We returned from the Vet’s office and Chris dropped the stuff and her change in Jean’s office – she had left to go run an errand.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went on up to my apartment and unloaded the remaining bags and put the purchases away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I spent the remainder of the day with Sukiey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And – I tried to read some of &lt;i style=""&gt;Paul. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Saturday morning Chris called and woke me up to get ready and go do the newspapers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got out there around 7:15 a.m. – earlier than usual – because Ronnie and Beverly had to make a trip to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Vicksburg&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We worked at the runs and finally they left around 11:15 a.m. to go home and clean up and change, then head off to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Vicksburg&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris and I stayed and worked – I finished up way ahead of her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, she sent me down to Krystal to pick up lunch – when I got back with it, she stopped and ate, then went back to work, while I took off again – this time to the Wal*Mart a couple of blocks down the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;When I got there, I found an Atlanta Braves jersey that I liked and put it in the buggy, along with some new underwear – my original reason for going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I went back to the Photo Lab.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were kind of crowded.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had one of my CDs with me and I used the Kodak machine to make some reprints of some of the pictures so I could share them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got copies of the shots of Chris with Romeo on our trip last Sunday, a shot of me with Romeo on that same trip, a shot of Sukiey, shots of Kay and Ray, plus a shot of me with them,.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I ended up with a total of 18 reprints and I paid for them before leaving the Lab area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went on to shop for a few things I had forgotten – including Easter cards – some of the reprints are coming to you in one of them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;After I was done, I went back to check on Chris and she had finished up finally – a few minutes before – and she insisted that I drive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her feet were bothering her; she took her shoes and socks off in the car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We headed off and made it back to &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Hinds&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; (where &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; is) and to CVS.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went in and picked up my prescriptions and a couple of other things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris came in while I was in there – she needed batteries.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She got them and we took off for home – she drove this time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;We got back to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and I unloaded my bags out of the car and went on upstairs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I found Sukiey on the couch when I went in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She has gotten to where she likes to do that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I put everything up – the Braves shirt was still on the hanger, so I just hung it up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I opened the packs of underwear and got them out and put them in the laundry basket after taking the tags off and did the same to the bras I bought.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a pile of clothes in the basket by that time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;I was tired out Saturday evening, but after relaxing for a little while, Chris and I went down to Taco Bell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got our orders “to go” and after eating, Chris came up to check on Harold’s cats – Patti and Kelly – and she came by to see me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We decided to move Sukiey’s litterbox – after she showed me how Harold has his.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We moved it to a closet next to my bathroom – put the towel down on the floor of the closet and then put the litterbox in there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had cleaned the litterbox before moving it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once Chris left, I went and got Sukiey and showed her where her litterbox had been relocated to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Sukiey had made a mess with the litter – so Chris went down and got the community broom and dustpan and came back up and we cleaned up the spilled litter from the original location.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We also set up the portable vacuum cleaner to charge for future use – the directions said to let it charge for 24 hours before use.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;I finally went to bed Saturday night – after changing the clocks that needed to be done manually – and Sukiey got in bed with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During the early morning hours I heard a noise and I wasn’t sure where it was coming from – so I sat up to try to figure that out and about that time I saw Sukiey coming out of the closet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then I realized that she had been in the litterbox and that’s where the noise came from.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Sunday morning I woke up and was lethargic – for lack of a better description.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I shut the alarm off and went back to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I fell back asleep and woke up around 8:30 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well – too late to go to Church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I called Chris to tell her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I finally got up and went to have breakfast and then take a bath.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once I was done with that, I headed downstairs with the laundry basket and supplies and I took &lt;i style=""&gt;Paul &lt;/i&gt;with me to read while waiting.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One of the young couples who live at &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; was in there doing a pile of wash as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know their names, but he’s real friendly while his wife isn’t – oh, she’s not rude, but she just isn’t as outgoing as he is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They finished up with the dryers about the time my laundry was done washing, so it was a case of “timing”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once I got the dryers going, I went in the lobby and sat down to read &lt;i style=""&gt;Paul &lt;/i&gt;and made a little progress with it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I finally got everything done and returned up to my apartment and put it all away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Then, I laid down on the couch and Sukiey got up there with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We both took a nap and later on I called Chris – she had already gone to her “cell” meeting, but called me when she came back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was on other calls a couple of times, but we finally connected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told her that I wanted to go get Sukiey a regular food bowl for her canned food – but Chris said she had a bowl for Sukiey and she would bring it up as she was about to come up and check on Harold’s cats.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She brought it to me and I put some canned food in it for Sukiey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris was able to get to see and pet Sukiey – as she was lying on my bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Chris and I did some further cleaning and rearranging and made a little more room for Sukiey and me to maneuver around where her feeding area is.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I like it better and so does she.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully sometime soon we’re going to do some more cleaning and I can toss out some stuff I no longer need and make more room.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Right now it’s quite cramped.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;By the way, Chris accused me of “pampering” Sukiey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The reason: I set up a night light near where her feeding area is so that the cat can see to eat when it’s dark.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that cats have very good vision and Sukiey really doesn’t need the light to see by.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve left the night light set up, though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s in case I get up during the night and want to go in the kitchen as well as for Sukiey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What do you think?&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Am I going overboard here?!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;I watched the NASCAR race from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Martinsville&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Virginia&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; and was pleased that Tony Stewart won – although I was rooting for Bobby Labonte.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bobby and teammate/car owner Kyle Petty were both knocked out of the race – Bobby’s transmission broke and Kyle was having gear problems.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hopefully they’ll have better fortunes at the next race.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114410074107299959?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114410074107299959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114410074107299959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114410074107299959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114410074107299959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/04/first-weekend-in-april.html' title='First Weekend in April...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114366734383468911</id><published>2006-03-29T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T13:22:23.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion for 3/28/06</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Vicki dropped me at Church last night for EE.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It looked like rain was imminent – but it never did to my knowledge – and that we were going to be sparse on folks, but they finally began showing up just after 5:30 p.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was prepared to cover for Dot, but she was one of the group who came in late.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said that she and Tag had gotten home from &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pittsburgh&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; about 4:00 p.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I asked her and she said that their son, Dr. Clark Gamblin, is at the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;University&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;  of &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Pittsburgh Medical Center/Hospital&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I overheard her saying something about Carlyle/Carlisle, PA too – but I’m not sure what that was about – I didn’t ask.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;For the second week in a row, William was absent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I suppose that he’s dropped out in order to begin his spring camping trips. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He had told me that the reason he stopped doing EE was that it interfered with him being able to go camping – something he loves to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, in my view, EE is much more important.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Rick, my team leader, was there last night again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ronnie split us up, though and used both of us as “floater” people.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wound up with Richard and Betty and we went out to a trailer park off of &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Greenfield Road&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Brandon&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and did several questionnaire visits.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think we did like 4 visits and found that each person turned out to be a Christian, but we were able to ask the diagnostic questions and to the second question we got surprising answers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Richard was able to probe a little more and find out whether or not they had ever made a profession of faith and accepted Christ as their Savior and Lord.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we left the trailer park, we got about a mile down the road and Richard realized that he was missing his portfolio he had been carrying.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I remembered that he had brought it with him on one of our stops in the park; we turned around and went back and went to the second street we had been on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we were driving by, I spotted it on the porch of one of the trailers we had visited at, so he hopped out, went up and retrieved it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we left the park a second time and made our way back to Church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The report back session was already in progress.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Here’s Dot’s report…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Dear Friends,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evangelism Explosion is reaching such an exciting time in the semester! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trainees have just about mastered the required memory work and are taking a very active part now in the presentation of the Gospel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each week from now on, it will become more and more natural for them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are certainly getting caught up in the joy of it all.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As Bob Waller said to me tonight, " I just LOVE to go fishing!"....and I agree with him 100%.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Tonight we had 12 professions of faith!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Waller, Chris Ball and Karen Ball led a young mother of three to Jesus tonight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Vic Holsapple and Guy Reedy led a 50 yr old Catholic man to Jesus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;My team (Jan Boteler and Don Goss) led a 29 yr old, single, Catholic guy to Jesus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Terri Wissel and Rick Olson, and Jamie Butler led a family of 9 in the UMC waiting room to Jesus!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;The other teams had some very important appointments tonight as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Gospel was shared many times, and many people were drawn closer to our Lord.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those visits are so very important too because often it takes several spiritual conversations with someone before they are ready to pray to receive Christ.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each link in the chain of events leading to a profession of faith is very important.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of our trainees.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are so faithful to study and do their homework and are doing very well !&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;God has blessed us this semester, and we are so very thankful.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie Falvey and Vic Holsapple are wonderful leaders for Evangelism Explosion. They love this ministry and their enthusiasm is contagious!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being faithful prayer partners for us. Prayer gets for EE what only God can do.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;" God blesses those who obey him: happy the man who puts his trust in the Lord."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Prov. 16:20&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;With His love,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;Dot&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 12pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; color: black;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;According to my count, we’re now at &lt;b style=""&gt;47 &lt;/b&gt;for the total number of professions of faith.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course, EE isn’t just about numbers – as Ronnie put it last night, “that’s icing on the cake”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead, EE is about training people to go out and share their faith.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;In the trainer session, Ronnie went over chapter one with us in the textbook by Dr. D. James Kennedy – founder of EE.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took notes as to what he had to say, but I didn’t bring them with me this morning or I would share with you 4 things Ronnie said give us confidence in the reliability of the Bible.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe I’ll grab my notebook at lunch and I can list them after that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He gave us a homework assignment – to read another chapter – he doesn’t have us studying each chapter, but instead we’re skipping around – and note what the chapter says to us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll try to get that done over the next few days – before EE next week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;Betty dropped me off at &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; – around 9:30 p.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We found that we have common ties to &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Louisiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her mother was born in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hammond&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, although she didn’t really live there for a long period of time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Somehow she wound up in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Clinton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and met and married Betty’s father.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was told that her parents have been married for &lt;b style=""&gt;58&lt;/b&gt; years – yesterday was their anniversary.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;When I got up to my apartment, Sukiey was on the couch waiting for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I put some canned food down for her and moved her bowls like Michele suggested, but Sukiey didn’t like that, so I moved them back, and I eventually figured out (this morning) that she didn’t like the canned food I put down either.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I put a different type of canned food down this morning and I saw that she did eat some of it – I’ll find out when I get a chance to go home – either at lunch or tonight after work – whether she ate any more of it and likes it or what.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m just trying to give the cat some variety instead of the same thing all the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="line-height: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;This morning I was leaving out to come to work and as I did, I was talking to Sukiey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I stepped out and closed the door, I saw Harold – an older guy who lives down the hall – standing at the elevator.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He observed “so you talk to your cat too?!” and I said yes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He said that he talks to his (he has 2) and that he thinks they understand him most of the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While waiting for the elevator, I walked around to the landing dumpster and tossed the empty container of Tidy Cat in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Speaking of Tidy Cat, I got a response from them about the comment I e-mailed them a couple of days ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They thanked me and said they are sending me some coupons for Tidy Cat products.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Antique Olive Roman&amp;quot;; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/21549667-114366734383468911?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114366734383468911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114366734383468911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114366734383468911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114366734383468911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/evangelism-explosion-for-32806.html' title='Evangelism Explosion for 3/28/06'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114350715581345748</id><published>2006-03-27T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T16:52:35.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Thursday afternoon I left here and went home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I changed into a pair of jeans and a tee shirt and mostly hung out with Sukiey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also saw Chris and we made plans to go Friday morning to the Wal*Mart in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pearl&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; for some cat supplies.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t do much Thursday evening; Sukiey woke me up during the night wanting her litter box changed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes, I got up and did that!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She also wanted some food and I put some down for her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Friday morning I did get to sleep in a little before getting up and getting ready.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris and I left for the Wal*Mart in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Pearl&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; around 9:30 a.m. and found what we needed – she got cat litter and cat food; I got some cat food amongst some other things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the time we checked out and got back to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, it was almost 11:30 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;I had just unloaded my bags and put the things away and was playing a little with Sukiey when my cell phone rang…I saw the call was coming from area code 501 – and I knew it had to be my cousin Kay’s cell phone.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I answered – it was!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was around 12:00 p.m. – they had made better time from &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Little Rock&lt;/st1:City&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Arkansas&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; than they had expected.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said they had exited I-20 at &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;State Street&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; and were at that time sitting at a train crossing that was blocked by a non-moving train.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told her I knew exactly where they were – at the Fowler Buick Crossing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She apparently looked around and saw the signs for the dealership and said yes, where they were.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told her that I wasn’t sure how to give them directions to get around the train without possibly getting them lost.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She said they would just sit and wait on the train – if it got to be a lengthy wait, they’d cal me back, but asked that I give them directions from where they were and so I did.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;I went down to the lobby – with my camera in tow, loaded and ready to go – and waited just a few minutes before they pulled up in Kay’s white Volvo wagon with her Arkansas plates.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I discovered her brother Ray was driving.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He got out of the car and came and greeted me with a hug.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went over to the car with him and Kay insisted that I sit in the front seat and got out and gave me a hug as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We started off – on down Griffith Street, but I told Ray he should turn around and so he did and we went back out to High Street and got on I-55 North and off at Lakeland Drive.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were looking for the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cozumel&lt;/st1:place&gt; location Vicki had told me was out there, but couldn’t find it, so instead we turned around and headed for the Ruby Tuesday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;There we had a nice lunch – they treated me – and then when we went outside, I had them to pose for a couple of pictures.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we got back to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, I called Chris and she came out and took the camera and took a shot of the 3 of us – Ray, Kay and me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We said our goodbyes and they headed out – well about the time they were getting to the Interstate, Kay realized she had some things for me – some of her mother’s stuff – and she had forgotten to give them to me, so she called and they turned around and came back long enough to give them to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The items were an ice cream set that I had given her at Christmas a couple of years ago and a vase that her mother had had and wanted me to have.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thanked them and they headed out again – to make their way to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Baton Rouge&lt;/st1:City&gt;, possibly stopping in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hammond&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I haven’t talked with my brother, but they said they were going to try to connect with him while in town.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Their reason for going to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Baton   Rouge&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; this trip was to meet with their mother’s CPA so they could finish and file her final tax returns.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They expected to be down there through Tuesday, maybe Wednesday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, they’ll head back to Little Rock and Ray is going to use Kelly’s car – she’s the daughter of Kay and husband Jimmy – since she’s in England studying (I’m not sure what) and won’t be home for 6 months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were going to sell it, but Uncle Ray asked if he might use it as he rambles around some on this trip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Kay and Jimmy have 2 daughters – Kelly is 20 – almost 21 – and Courtney is 25.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both are in school – Courtney was leaving that day to go to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;London&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; to visit her sister during spring break.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jimmy is in the real estate business in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Little Rock&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ray is Kay’s older brother and he’s a retired teacher from the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Glendale&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;California&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; school system – he taught for some 30+ years before retiring after the last school year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;I went on and did laundry after that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was almost done when Chris announced she wanted to go to the battery store to get a new battery for her cordless phone and I wanted to go with her and get Sukiey some cat treats at Pet Smart. So, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Lena&lt;/st1:place&gt; said she would finish my laundry for me; we went to the Interstate Battery place and got Chris’ battery; I got a spare for my camera while there, and then stopped at Pet Smart and I got the treats I wanted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;We stopped at McDonald’s on the way back; when we got back, I went and claimed my clothes and then went upstairs and put every- thing away.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I talked a little while with Janice and then went to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sukiey woke me up during the night to have some food put down for her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Saturday morning Chris called and got me up early – to do the newspapers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went out there and got to it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We finished up earlier than before – around 12:00 p.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We left there and went by the Coffee Roastery and then went to the Wal*Mart in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pearl&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got a thing of cat litter and also wound up purchasing 2 pairs of shoes – actually a pair of boots in “sand” and a pair of brown sandals.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got the boots on clearance for $5.00 and the sandals were their regular price of $5.88!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris couldn’t find any shoes she liked at a price she also was willing to pay.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also purchased socks and a replacement sunglass case – I lost mine on Friday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think I left it at the Ruby Tuesday – laid it down to take a picture after taking my clip-on lenses out and then failed to pick the case back up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Then we stopped at the Arby’s in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pearl&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and had lunch and came on home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went up and put my stuff away and laid down and took a nap with Sukiey cuddled up on top of me. She loves to sleep like that and I don’t mind it either.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the way, I received my refund check from the State Tax Commission in the mail on Saturday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Later, I went down to see Chris about something and she asked if I wanted to go for a taco.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I said yes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had given me some cat stuff that apparently got mixed up with hers, so I shot up to my apartment and dropped it off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, we took Romeo (a/k/a Barkey Butt) with us and set out for Taco Bell.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We passed the place on High Street and wound up going all the way to &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;County   Line Road&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; to eat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We left Romeo in the car – it was a cool evening.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Before leaving the Taco Bell, though, we did request a cup of water for the puppy and they gave us a small cup, which I took to the fountain area and found the “water only” button on a dispenser and filled it about ¾ of the way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Upon leaving, I discovered Chris had a mischievous streak to hit her and we headed for the I-220 loop around to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;West Jackson&lt;/st1:place&gt; and we ended up riding all the way around back to I-55 North and then got off at High Street.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She wanted to stop at the Sprint Mart Shell – so we did – she went in and got what she wanted and what I wanted while I stayed in the car with Romeo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He whined for most of the time she was in the store.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Oh yeah – as we were turning in at the Sprint Mart Shell, we noticed there was a wreck on the other side of the intersection and we asked if they needed us to call the police for them – a guy said the cops had already been called, but they weren’t there by the time we left, so Chris got her cell phone and called 911 and advised them of it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They said they would dispatch officers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;We got back to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and parted ways.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She took Romeo and went home while I went on up to my apartment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got myself ready for bed, then laid down on the couch and read for a while, with Sukiey at my feet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally I went on to bed – Sukiey woke me up about 3:00 a.m. wanting food.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I put some down for her and she was fine after that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Chris called me early Sunday morning – around 7:30 a.m. or so – and wanted to know if I wanted to take her car to Church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told her I had decided I wasn’t going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, we decided to go take a “Sunday drive”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So – later on – around 9:30 a.m., we met up downstairs.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I brought my camera with me and she had Romeo – we decided to let him accompany us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We set out on the drive – went up to North Jackson and hit I-220 and went around to Clinton – where we got off on Springridge and pulled in at the Kroger Fuel Center and filled up Chris’ car with gas.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She walked Romeo while I pumped; then I went and paid for the gas and got in the car with Romeo while she added a quart of oil.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;We set off in the direction of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Vicksburg&lt;/st1:City&gt; – roughly 30 miles away – and kept going – across the Mississippi River into &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Louisiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So – now I can say that I’ve been in my home state once this year already.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stopped at the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Tourism&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Information&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Center&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; at Mound.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I pulled out the camera and got a couple of pictures of Chris and Romeo with the &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Louisiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt; sign; she took the camera and got a shot of me with Romeo and the sign.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had taken other pictures en route and took a couple more while we were there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went to the rest room and then came out and kept Romeo while she went in.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then when she returned, I went in the &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Tourism&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Center&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt; and browsed, plus got a decaf cup of Community Coffee (the official coffee of &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Louisiana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:State&gt;).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She went in and got a cup while I held on to Romeo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Then, we got back in the car and headed west again – to the next exit – and turned around and headed east back into &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Mississippi&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were almost to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bolton&lt;/st1:place&gt; when we saw a horse farm on our right.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I remarked that it would make a very pretty picture – considering the weather was gorgeous, even if a bit chilly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went on down to the Bolton exit, got off and turned right, then went in search of a way to reach the frontage road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We found it – and also noticed a &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bolton&lt;/st1:place&gt; police officer sitting parked in his cruiser just back off the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We drove on past him and down the winding road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well – the next thing we knew – we found the horse farm and it was on the left.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We pulled over on the right side of the road to park, but Chris decided she’d rather be on the left, headed back out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So – a Lincoln Town Car (or something similar) passed by us, then Chris did a U and pulled over on the side of the road next to the white picket fence.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;I got out of the car; she stayed inside with Romeo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hiked a wee bit to the fence and started checking for camera angles.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got several shots – what I believe will be beautiful shots – and then went to get back in the car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I discovered that Romeo had gotten excited and was trying to follow me out of the car and managed to spill the cup of water in my seat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris didn’t have a towel, but she did have a plastic grocery bag, so she put it down to try to keep my bottom dry on the ride back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I was coming back to the car, that same Lincoln (or whatever) came back down the road in the same direction we would be going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;We pulled back onto the road – and as we driving along, we encountered that same Lincoln (or whatever) parked off of the road and pointed in our direction.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we were approaching, it began moving – backing up – and as we passed, it pulled out and behind us.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It followed us back around to where the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bolton&lt;/st1:place&gt; police cruiser was parked.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris signaled and turned left – the Lincoln (or whatever) kept going on down the road.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We made our way back out to the “main drag” of Bolton (not a real big town to begin with) and on to the exit for I-20 towards &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;This wasn’t the end to our adventure, though…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;As we were driving along&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;- about the time we were approaching Clinton, a black four door truck with darkly tinted windows passed us on the left (we were in the right lane) and then slowed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Next thing we knew – a guy rolled the rear seat window down and half hung out of it with a camera taking pictures of Chris’ car.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris told me “smile – you’re on candid camera”!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Then as we were approaching &lt;st1:street st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:address st="on"&gt;Ellis   Avenue&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt;, we saw police and other emergency vehicles in the road ahead and slowed down like the other traffic was doing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we saw that we were being signaled to move to the far left lane to go around.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We did and as we passed by, we saw that an 18-wheeler had run off the Interstate and flipped over among some trees.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On the news, later, we learned that the driver had only minor injuries and the police suspected him of having fallen asleep at the wheel.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;We got home without any further adventures and I stayed home with Sukiey and watched TV and did some cleaning for the rest of the day.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Today’s Women’s Luncheon was excellent – June’s son-in-law and pastor of First Baptist Church of Canton – was the speaker.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His name is Bro. Donnie South – I believe he’s working on his doctoral degree at this time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I picked up a copy of the April schedule on the way in and then after eating, settled down and took notes as Donnie was speaking.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll share them with you…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;The Heart of Jeaus…Compassion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;When He saw the crowds, He had compassion on them, because they were harassed and helpless, like sheep without a shepherd.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Matthew 9:36 NIV&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;The heart of Jesus is compassion – how He shows His compassion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The life of Jesus was one interruption after another – but there was always compassion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Matthew 9:35-37&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;eed the leadership of the Spirit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(John 14)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;God will give opportunities&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;ncounter the multitudes…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Jesus went to the people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;When God calls we &lt;u&gt;must&lt;/u&gt; go&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;ct on the need…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;He healed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;See that people’s needs are met.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;ealize the true need.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Sheep without a shepherd.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;he Savior is waiting…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;For you to realize there are hurting people all around.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;This spells &lt;b style=""&gt;H E A R T!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The heart of Jesus is compassion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Donnie also shared a slideshow of photos he had taken on a trip to &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cambodia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were very powerful.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;At the end of the Luncheon, I went up and waited in a short line to greet Donnie and when it was my turn, I asked him to sign my Journal and he was very gracious and did for me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Michele just called me and said that Kathy asked her what we were talking about regarding Chris and me being followed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When Michele filled her in, Kathy informed Michele that there’s a serial killer on the loose – has been for about 2 years – and it’s being kept rather hush-hush by law enforcement in order to try to flush the individual(s) out.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bolton is an area where the bodies have been found; &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Clinton&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; is another.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So – indeed – we were being followed!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Lincoln&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; was following us to find out who we were and what we were up to.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then – the truck on the Interstate with the guy hanging out the window taking pictures – Kathy said they took pictures of Chris’ car so they could check it out later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Michele said that by now the police know all about Chris and possibly me as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They could’ve run the license tag and got who knows what information on her and/or me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In today's mail...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;The packages were books:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;The Journey &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;How To Live By Faith In An Uncertain World&lt;span style=""&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Billy Graham&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Where God Was Born: A Journey by Land to the Roots of Religion &lt;span style=""&gt;                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Bruce Feiler&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;The Sion Revelation: The Truth About the Guardians of Christ’s Sacred Bloodline&lt;span style=""&gt;                           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;Lynn Pickett &amp; Clive Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;James left early; Daryl is outside and Ignacio should be in behind him shortly.  I'll call a wrap to writing today and continue later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114350715581345748?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114350715581345748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114350715581345748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114350715581345748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114350715581345748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/weekend.html' title='The Weekend...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114312517259057746</id><published>2006-03-23T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T06:46:12.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes - Wednesday and Thursday</title><content type='html'>I got a call from my cousin Kay in Little Rock Wednesday and she said she and her brother Ray (from California) are going to be passing through Jackson on Friday and they want to stop and have lunch with me.  They're to call me when they start getting close to the Metro for directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night Sukiey was on the couch when I got home.  This was her second night to have done that.  She's been staying in her "hidey-hole" spots and coming out when I get in.   This morning she wanted to cuddle with me and didn't want to get up so I could get out of bed.  I finally got her to cooperate around 5:45 a.m.  Then I had to go fix her breakfast as well as mine before getting ready for work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114312517259057746?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114312517259057746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114312517259057746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114312517259057746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114312517259057746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/notes-wednesday-and-thursday.html' title='Notes - Wednesday and Thursday'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114305745679934291</id><published>2006-03-22T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T11:57:36.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion for 3/21/06</title><content type='html'>Good morning friends of Evangelism Explosion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday night was our first night back after taking Spring Break the previous week.  We&lt;br /&gt;discovered our attendance was down as several leaders were out, along with a few&lt;br /&gt;trainees.  Ronnie had a commitment with his daughter that he had to leave to attend;&lt;br /&gt;Dot is on vacation, so I'm filling in for her this morning in sending this out.  Our&lt;br /&gt;intrepid Vic Holsapple perservered with some not necessarily needed help from some of&lt;br /&gt;us leaders who were there.  :)  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To kick the evening off, we had some entertainment.  Mrs. Shiny Yates came and sang for&lt;br /&gt;us while accompanying herself on piano.  Shiny sang 3 songs: Amazing Grace, My Tribute&lt;br /&gt;and Love One Another.  She also had Vic to read the following that she had prepared:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  "Love One Another"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love one another as I have loved you.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive one another.&lt;br /&gt;Help one another.&lt;br /&gt;Accept one another as I have done to you.&lt;br /&gt;Share this bread together.  It is my body.&lt;br /&gt;Drink this wine together.  It is my blood.&lt;br /&gt;Share joy together.  I will give you rest.&lt;br /&gt;Sing together.  I will give you everlasting peace.&lt;br /&gt;Love one another.&lt;br /&gt;Cherish one another as I have loved you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how the evening went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda, Jared and Ken went out to do a state fair follow-up.  They presented the Gospel&lt;br /&gt;to Cheiron, his sister and brother-in-law.  Gave assurance to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob M., Linda C. and Teenie were asked to come back later by the person they attempted&lt;br /&gt;to visit with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill, James and Beth gave assurance to the person they visited with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick, Freddy and Peggy visited in North Jackson with a CLC member's brother; the member&lt;br /&gt;wasn't home.  Asked the diagnostic questions, got nowhere but left information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kendra Sue, Betty and Bill went out; Bill shared with us about a "way of life" that&lt;br /&gt;happened at a Baptist Medical convention he attended.  He was able to share EE with a&lt;br /&gt;hotel employee who was downcast and the lady made a profession of faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vic, Guy and Karen went out as a team and wound up providing assurance to 2 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob T., Ed, Barbara and Chris met with David and he made a profession of faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken, Chris and Jamie attempted to visit, but were unable to talk with anyone, however&lt;br /&gt;they did leave information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary, Don, Hank and Rex did a state fair follow-up with Kay, but were not admitted, so&lt;br /&gt;they left information; another person they talked with nailed the diagnostic questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris, Richard and Linda visited with a female who needs counseling and work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric, Jenny and Mark had a visit with 2 people who turned out to be Christians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prayer Requests:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Hurst and his 10 year old son&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John - brother of CLC member; no clue about God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheiron - severe mental/emotional stress; mom has lung cancer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allen - evacuee from New Orleans; financial difficulties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David - profession of faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaye - that someone can reach her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimberly and son  - moved from Ocean Springs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana - moved from Biloxi and is having surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to my count, there were 30 attempts, 12 were completed, the diagnostic&lt;br /&gt;questions were asked 9 times and there were 2 professions of faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We appreciate your prayers every week so very much.  Please continue to pray for our&lt;br /&gt;teams - leaders and trainees - as our semester runs through May 9th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In His Service,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peggy Alford&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114305745679934291?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114305745679934291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114305745679934291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114305745679934291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114305745679934291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/evangelism-explosion-for-32106.html' title='Evangelism Explosion for 3/21/06'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114289817151150757</id><published>2006-03-20T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T15:42:51.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Long Weekend...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;First of all, I left out of here at 12:00 p.m. on Thursday and went on upstairs after talking with Chris.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was in the lobby and they were having a birthday lunch for Jean.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wasn’t invited and I didn’t try to invite myself.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not a part of “Jean’s clique” and don’t even want to be.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went up and changed clothes, then hung out with Sukiey afterwards.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When the lunch was over, Chris called me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We discussed the idea of going ahead and telling Jean about Sukiey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was finally decided that we would – or rather Chris would – and so she went back to Jean’s office to do that, as she had gone home to call me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris went back to see Jean and she informed her that I had Sukiey and that I had been keeping her on a “trial basis” to see how it would work out – if she and I would bond.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She told Jean that we had indeed bonded and that I wanted to keep the cat, so she wanted Jean to know that I have her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They discussed the business of my putting down a pet deposit and that would cause my rent to increase by $25.00 per month.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well – Jean finally told Chris for me not to put down the deposit because if I did, Lee would begin expecting the extra $25.00 per month in rent.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Frankly – I don’t think that place is worth $475.00 per month (what I pay now) – let alone $500.00!&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;After talking with Jean, Chris went back to her apartment and called me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She told me what the results of the discussion with Jean were.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We decided that we would go ahead that afternoon and take Sukiey to the vet (Dr. Troy Majure) instead of waiting till Friday around mid-morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, Chris came up and we “captured” Sukiey and got her in the carry cage and we took her down – via the elevator – and had to listen to her squall the entire way down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sukiey doesn’t like the elevator but I’m not sure why.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris says it has to do with the movement involved.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Once we got out of the elevator with her, she calmed down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris showed Sukiey to Jean so she would know what cat Chris was referring to and I went for my mail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I found that the order of address cards had come in and so I took the mail with me when we left to go to the vet’s office.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was completely calm the entire trip to the vet and while at the office.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She didn’t cut up or try to fight while Dr. Beth Boyd (one of Dr. Majure’s associates) was examining her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Dr. Boyd weighed her and told us Sukiey weighs 8 pounds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She also tested her for feline hiv and it came back negative, so she gave her the vaccine and told us we would need to bring her back in 3 weeks for a booster and then 3 weeks after that for another booster, then she would be good for a year.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She checked Sukiey’s heart, lungs, and whatever else they check on a cat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Boyd also gave her the usual shots – rabies and whatever else.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sukiey has an appointment on April 6&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; for the feline hiv vaccine booster.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Dr. Boyd said we should use a product called &lt;i style=""&gt;Revolution &lt;/i&gt;on Sukiey to treat her for heartworms and fleas; I bought one package and will get another when I take her back for her booster in April.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;When we finished at the vet’s office, we loaded Sukiey back up in her cage – she was more than willing to get in it because she knew it meant she was going home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then we left there and went in search of something to eat.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We wound up at Captain D’s – Sukiey was good and calm the whole time we were out with her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we returned to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;, and got back in the elevator with her, she began squalling again.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But – once we got out of the elevator and let her out of the cage in my apartment, she was fine.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Thursday night she was kind of drowsy – from all the shots she had gotten and the bit of blood drawn to test for the feline hiv.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was running a little fever too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sukiey stayed in the bed close to me instead of getting in her “hidey-hole”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I said something to Chris about it and she said that perhaps, if Sukiey wasn’t feeling better Friday afternoon, we could call Dr. Majure and ask him about giving her an aspirin.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;An aspirin to a cat?!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Friday morning I got up and fed Sukiey, then went and did my laundry while Chris went and helped her friend Rose.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She doesn’t drive much and she’s elderly, so Chris takes her to do errands and stuff.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, when Chris came back, I was done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She and I left out and we knew that I was missing Sukiey’s rabies tag they had given me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We stopped by Dr. Majure’s and sure enough, I had left it on the counter when we left the day before.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They gave it to me and I pocketed it this time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;When we left Dr. Majure’s office, we went over to Bill’s Coin Shop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They didn’t have the &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Nebraska&lt;/st1:State&gt; quarters in yet – I would’ve been surprised if they had – but while there, we purchased the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Jefferson&lt;/st1:place&gt; nickels from 2005 that weren’t meant for circulation, I purchased a Walking Liberty silver dollar – yes 2006 silver dollar – it has one ounce of fine silver in it and it came in a holder and it’s brilliant uncalculated.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It cost between $14-15.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also wound up with 3 Kennedy halves: 1971, 1974 and the bicentennial issue of 1976.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris made some purchases as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Upon leaving there, we headed up to the &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Junction&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Shopping Center&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There we parked in the Target area and I went in to get a few items: baking soda (Aunt Tootie had told me that I should put it in the bottom of the litter pan prior to putting a liner bag in the pan); shaving cream, a new Wisp and refills; and I also bought a pack of refill cartridges for my new razor as they were 50 cents cheaper at Target than at Wal*Mart.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a difficult time believing Target was that much cheaper on something!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;When I was done, we moved the car over to PetSmart and I got a package of cat treats for Sukiey; Chris got some things she needed there as well. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Then, we went to Books-A-Million and I purchased some magazines and we stopped for lunch, then went back to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hung out with Sukiey for the remainder of the day and also did some reading.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I discovered a flea on Sukiey, so I told Chris and we decided that Saturday we would put the &lt;i style=""&gt;Revolution &lt;/i&gt;on her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Saturday morning we headed out to the newspaper site and did the newspapers – we finished earlier than usual – about 1:00 p.m. From there we went to Ryan’s for lunch, then down the street to Bass Pro Shop.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There I purchased some birthday cards, a Bass Pro sweatshirt and a can cooler, plus I got a rewards card.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From that point we went to a Cingular and were able to get one of the techs there to show me how to send photos I took with my phone’s camera to people by e-mail.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Then we went home to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and put the &lt;i style=""&gt;Revolution &lt;/i&gt;on Sukiey – she wasn’t real thrilled for a while, but she got over it. I had a hard time getting her to get up – she was laying on top of me on the couch – when I was ready to go to bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She squalled at me for making her move!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;Sunday morning I called Chris and she said she wasn’t feeling good and that I should take her car – so I took her car to church and was going to come back and get her, but she left me a voice mail that I got before leaving Sunday school and so I went on to CVS to get my prescriptions and then went to Taco Bell and picked up lunch before returning home and bringing her the keys back.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;I hung out at home the remainder of the day – it was nippy, chilly, rainy, damp and wet.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t care to get back out in it for anything.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114289817151150757?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114289817151150757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114289817151150757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114289817151150757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114289817151150757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-first-long-weekend.html' title='My First Long Weekend...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114245147442238892</id><published>2006-03-15T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T11:37:54.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sukiey - - photo</title><content type='html'>This is a photo of my cat Sukiey.  She's a sweet, loving and loveable cat.  She's also a "purring machine".  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/2006_0315Image0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/2006_0315Image0031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114245147442238892?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114245147442238892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114245147442238892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114245147442238892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114245147442238892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/sukiey-photo.html' title='Sukiey - - photo'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114243120182063364</id><published>2006-03-15T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T06:00:01.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday Night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Tuesday night was unusual - there was no EE, as we were taking Spring Break.  That was Ronnie's decision.  I was glad to have the night free, but it seemed strange not to be going out on visits at the same time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Well, when I got in last night, I found Chris and Romeo in the lobby.  She and Lena were visiting; she had just returned from walking Romeo.  He grabbed the handle of his leash and began looking at me - the stinker wanted me to take him again!  I didn't, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Chris told me she was going to Wal*Mart and asked if I wanted to go with her.  After a few minutes, I went up to my apartment and dropped my bag and checked on Sukiey, then came back down and met up with Chris.  We headed out to the Wal*Mart in Pearl to do some shopping.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;We stopped at an area where there were sports cards and supplies; I picked out several packs of cards - basketball and hockey - and finally found some card pages.  I told Chris that I needed a 3 ring binder - to put the pages in.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Then, we started browsing some - and made our way to the pet stuff area.  We picked out more cat food - 9 Lives.  Since I already have several cans of chicken, I decided Sukiey may be tiring of chicken, so I got her 2 packages of other 9 Lives canned cat food.  I hope she'll like them - I have another serving left in the can that's open, so I'll give her that tomorrow and then on Friday I'll try her on a new can.  Chris also bought some 9 Lives.  And, she insisted on buying a scratch pad with catnip for Sukiey.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;After spending some time in that area, we went on to the entertainment area.  Chris' reason for going in the first place was to purchase a VCR for Jean, the resident manager, for her upcoming birthday.  She went looking at the VCR selection and I went looking for and found a copy of Alan Jackson's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Precious Memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; - his new Gospel music CD.  I inquired about getting the photo of Sukiey taken off my phone's camera - printed, that is.  The guy at the camera area said unless my phone is Bluetooth enabled, they couldn't do it.  I told him it wasn't because I don't really know if it is or not.  I'll have to check on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;We made our way through other areas of the store - I got the 3 ring binder I needed.  Finally we reached the check out and were indeed checked out and headed to the car.  It was after 9:00 p.m. by the time we left Wal*Mart.  We stopped to pick up something to eat at Krystal on the way back to Sterling.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;By the time I got to my apartment and and unloaded the bags, it was after 10:00 p.m.  I had a couple more tasks before going to bed.  I put the scratch pad out for Sukiey and she went wild over it.  Overnight she spent more time in the bed with me than on previous nights.  Then, this morning when the alarm clock went off, I got up and fixed her breakfast and put it down for her, then fixed mine.  She went to town eating.  I told her I would be home around lunchtime to check on her.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Sukiey is really adjusting and acclimating herself to living me (or maybe it's me living with her).  I was playing with her in the bed this morning and she was very much enjoying that.  Chris said that Sukiey deserves to have me after what she's been through in the past with her previous "owners".  I suppose that was a compliment, I'll take it as such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;This is about it for now...&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/21549667-114243120182063364?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114243120182063364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114243120182063364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114243120182063364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114243120182063364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/tuesday-night.html' title='Tuesday Night...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114234684362136595</id><published>2006-03-14T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T06:34:03.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sukiey and Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Last night when I got home from work, I found Chris and then we went up to my apartment.  She wanted to come up and check on Sukiey - see how she was doing since she's been living with me or is it that I'm now living with her?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When we opened the door and went inside, we called her.  She immediately came out from her "hidey-hole" and let us pet her and play with her.  Chris showed me how to use the wand thing to play with her.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then, later, after Chris left, I laid down on the couch and was watching TV.  I was waiting for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;24 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;to come on.  Well - Sukiey jumped up on the couch and settled down on top of me.  She made herself comfortable and became a "purring machine".   She stayed there - when it was time for me to get to bed, I had to nudge her to get her to move so I could get up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;She got in the bed with me - although she didn't stay all night.  She is becoming more and more content - Chris said it was obvious to her that Sukiey is bonding to me and that she's a much happier cat in my apartment.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This morning Sukiey got up when I did and waited for me to put some of the canned food down for her - then she got busy eating it while I went to take a shower and get ready for work.  When I left, she was up in her "hidey-hole" as I could see her tail hanging down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'll try to check on her at lunchtime if I can - or I may wait till later in the afternoon, after the mail has run and go pick it up and take it upstairs.  Depends on how things go around here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114234684362136595?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114234684362136595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114234684362136595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114234684362136595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114234684362136595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/sukiey-and-me.html' title='Sukiey and Me...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114228587217364487</id><published>2006-03-13T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T13:37:52.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo-Hoo!!  Dr. Sally K. Ride!!</title><content type='html'>In today's mail I received a signed color 8x10 photo from Dr. Sally K. Ride - the first American female to fly in space.  She sent the photo I sent her back unsigned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went over about 30 minutes or so ago to Sterling to check the mail, pick up my medications and go up and check on Sukiey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice and fast success - considering that I only  sent the request off on March 2!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114228587217364487?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114228587217364487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114228587217364487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114228587217364487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114228587217364487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/woo-hoo-dr-sally-k-ride.html' title='Woo-Hoo!!  Dr. Sally K. Ride!!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114228511161789201</id><published>2006-03-13T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T13:25:11.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the Weekend....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;Monday, March 13, 2006&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;Good afternoon folks!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s just about straight up 1:00 p.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m finally getting a chance to open your file in an attempt to try to bring you up to date about my  &lt;u&gt;busy&lt;/u&gt; weekend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yep – I had a busy one!!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So here goes…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;Friday evening when I got home from work, I freshened up and took care of a few things, then went downstairs to wait for Bobby to swing by and pick me up.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He showed up and we hightailed it over to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Chad&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s house.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Andy and Allison had just gotten there and Andy had their grill in the back of his truck.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He and &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chad&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; unloaded it and took it to the backyard and started prepping both grills that they had and got them going.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Once everyone arrived, we gathered in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chad&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;’s living room and had our Bible study while a couple of the guys were tending the grills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I think they were in there too, they just popped out every once in a while to check on the progress.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were cooking shish-ka-bobs on the grills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mark spoke on the topic of temptation and he shared with us about how he has an accountability partner and how it works.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have notes – but not with me - so I won’t be able to go into detail with you.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Once Mark was done, we had dinner.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were the shish-ka-bobs and corn on the cob, salad and a couple of other things.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For dessert we had cookies and a chocolate cheesecake with cherries on top.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I brought a cookie home with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And – I caught a ride with the Ware gang – Greg, Brad and Tina – they’re brothers and a sister.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Greg and Tina live in Forest over in &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Scott&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; and Brad lives in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Brandon&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; (here in the Metro).&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was on their way home, actually, so that’s why Allison asked them to drop me at &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; – it would’ve been a slight detour off of I-55 South; but Greg (who was driving) didn’t go that way.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He took the city streets and dropped me off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;I talked with Chris when I got home about working with the newspapers on Saturday.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She called me early Saturday morning – around 6:15 a.m. I think it was.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got up and got ready and we left out around 7:00 a.m. and were at the DC site by around 7:20 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got an earlier start than usual.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;When we got finished, which was around 2:30 p.m. we left the DC site and headed for the Wal*Mart in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Pearl&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Once inside, we went shopping – first we went to the pet supply area.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There we bought:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Friskies Chef’s Blend dry cat food&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Cat “starter kit” – containing:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Food dish (dual)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Water bowl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Litter box&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;Litter waste bags&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;Rake for litter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Tidy Cat litter &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Ball toys&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Wand toy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Collar &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Groceries (fill-in needs)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;When we were done at Wal*Mart, we started to go to Arby’s for lunch but decided we wanted to go to Barnhill’s instead.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, we hightailed it to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; and dropped off the Wal*Mart purchases – since I had some frozen items in there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, we got back in the car and went up to Barnhill’s on &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;County&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Line&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They just opened a week or so ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We got there at 4:00 p.m. and had to wait in line to get in, but were out of there about 5:00 p.m.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;While in Wal*Mart we had tried to use the pet id engraving machine, but couldn’t get it to work.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, we were going to Pet Smart to get some puppy food for Romeo, so while we were there, we used their machine and got an engraved tag for Sukiey – I put “Sukiey Alford” and my cell phone number on it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also got a 7 pound container of Tidy Cat as Chris decided that what I bought at Wal*Mart might not be enough to last awhile.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris got the Science Diet that Romeo eats.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;We left Pet Smart and returned to &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;; I went up with the Tidy Cat and the tag.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris went home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I got the air cranked up – it was kind of stuffy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, I got busy – I did a little cleaning up that needed to be done; I got my bed’s act together – got the covers and blankets back on it properly and tucked down where Sukiey wouldn’t be able to get to the mattress.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally, I went downstairs and Chris was in the lobby with Romeo.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She had been out walking him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Chris and I went back to her apartment with Romeo and we got Sukiey out of her hiding spot.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was able to catch her and get a hold on her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took her to Chris to put in the carry cage, but she managed to escape and went up under Chris’ bed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris got her out and this time got her in the cage.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was just a squawking as we carried her up to the lobby and got in the elevator and took her up to my apartment.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Once we got inside, Chris opened the door of the cage and Sukiey ran out like she had been shot out of a cannon.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She ran and found a spot to hide.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris fixed the cage for her and the stool that she likes to sleep on.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We put the toys out too.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had opened the kit and fixed the litter box and put food and water down for her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris gave me some cans of 9 Lives for her to eat in addition to the Friskies Chef’s Blend.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Chris left and I laid down on the couch and was perusing the magazines I had gotten – I was more or less ignoring Sukiey on purpose to see how she would act.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Finally, she came out from her “hidey-hole” as Chris and I call it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She came to me and would let me pet her and would lick and nibble at my fingers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I finally went to bed, I opened the door and left it open – I had closed it when I went down.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, about ½ an hour later, I felt a thump and looked and Sukiey was in the bed with me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She didn’t stay, though; she went back to her “hidey-hole”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning I got up and fixed Sukiey some of her canned cat food – put it down for her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had breakfast as well.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I closed the bedroom door and kept it closed while I was having breakfast and then taking a shower and getting ready for Church.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I came out and shut it behind me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I told Sukiey that I was heading to Church and would be back later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One thing I did was leave the TV on – tuned to Animal Planet – on low volume.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Church we had a nice service.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mark preached and brought a good message.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, after a “pit stop”, I went up to Sunday school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We had our first lesson in &lt;i style=""&gt;Hebrews &lt;/i&gt;and David taught it.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Debbie will teach next week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t go out with the group for lunch – I wanted to get home and check on Sukiey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, I went and changed clothes and then went and laid on the couch for a little while to watch the Arena Football game.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sukiey came out and got up on the couch and laid down on top of me briefly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was purring.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, she got up and went back to her “hidey-hole” and I got up and got my stuff together and went down to do laundry.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I made a few trips up and down – and finally got it done.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was able to stay put, I laid down on the couch and watched the rest of the NASCAR race and believe it or not, Sukiey came back up and laid down on top of me for a while.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She was licking me and nibbling my fingers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chris called and I gave her an update on Sukiey’s bonding progress.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Last night I curled up on the couch and she got up there and laid down by me.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was finally able to figure out how to use the camera in my phone and I took a picture of Sukiey – actually I took several pictures of her before I finally got a good one of her.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then, I went down to see Chris and while down there, I used the camera and took a couple of pictures of Romeo – took a couple of attempts to get a good one of him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;I went to bed and left the door open and she came and got in the bed with me a little later.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She seems to be spooked by the waterbed, though.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She seems not to like the waves.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And, she seems to be spooked as well by the elevator noises.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, she’ll eventually get used to that.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt the same way at first and I adjusted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;This morning – oops!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was a miscommunication and somehow I failed to remember that I was supposed to come in to work for 7:00 a.m.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew Bob is out – on vacation this week, but I forgot that they wanted me to start working on shift this week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So – I got in for 8:00 a.m. and they weren’t too upset – once I explained about my confusion.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They understood.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Well – I’ve been moved – over to the Operator workstations.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I couldn’t log in at first, so I had to use my regular one.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I put in a ticket to have the team copy my id over.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jeremy and McKinley finally got over here and did that – now I’m using the same one Bob uses – since I’m working in his place this week.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m also able to log on to the one Allan uses.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll have to share again– I’m not real happy about that, but…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicki, Laura and I went to the Women’s Luncheon and Mark spoke today.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That makes 3 events in the past 4 days that I’ve heard him speak at.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a good one too – he used some of the material from Friday and Sunday – combined it sort of.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I took notes.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Around 3:00 p.m. I plan to go over to  &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;Sterling&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; – to do 3 things: pick up my mail, get my meds for this evening and check on Sukiey.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since I didn’t realize I would be working till 7:00 p.m., I didn’t bring my meds with me and I hadn’t thought I would need to check on Sukiey, although I made sure she had plenty of food and water when I left this morning.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;Oh yes, this morning Michele S. came over and brought me a bag with some “cat stuff” in it – toys and catnip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll take it home with me later tonight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;I’ll pause here for now and have more later…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Raavi;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&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/21549667-114228511161789201?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114228511161789201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114228511161789201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114228511161789201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114228511161789201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/over-weekend.html' title='Over the Weekend....'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114200109870979151</id><published>2006-03-10T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T06:31:38.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Friday!!</title><content type='html'>It's Friday and that means that the weekend its almost upon us!!  The yucky, nasty weather that passed through here yesterday is gone and has given way to a sunny morning!  It's a bit cool out there, however, currently in the upper 49's.  However, we're supposed to hit a high of 80 degrees according to Ken Johnson on Channel 16. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris and I had a long talk last night - we discussed my pending adoption of Sukiey - the cat - and what all that will entail and what I will need to take custody of her.  Chris said she will take Sukiey to the Vet - Dr. Majes, I think his name is, and have her checkout and also have her nails and claws trimmed down.  She said that Sukiey doesn't bring her claws out much - a hopeful sign for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday, after doing the newspapers, we're going to stop at Wal*Mart and check out getting the stuff I'll need - cat food, litter, litter box, a toy or 2, and whaterver else we can think of, plus I may get a few more grocery items, and I want to get a pack or 2 of tab dividers instead of buying a day planner - I can make my own with the 3 ring binder I've got. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about getting a pet - and I'll let you know how it works out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114200109870979151?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114200109870979151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114200109870979151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114200109870979151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114200109870979151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/its-friday.html' title='It&apos;s Friday!!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114194178467711152</id><published>2006-03-09T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T14:03:04.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather</title><content type='html'>Earlier this afternoon the bottom fell out of the sky - figuratively speaking - and it absolutely poured down.  I got somewhat damp when I was coming back across from the Clark Building where we had our staff meeting.  I think I've dried out now, though.  At one point the thunder was so hard that I could feel it shake the REL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain has now moved out of the downtown area, but the temperature dropped to 54 degrees.  I don't know if it has gone back up any or not and if we're still under a tornado watch.  I guess I'll find out on the 5:00 p.m. news.  The way the rain was falling water was just gushing down the street - that's how I got wet in the first place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114194178467711152?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114194178467711152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114194178467711152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114194178467711152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114194178467711152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/weather.html' title='Weather'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114194122496807478</id><published>2006-03-09T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T13:53:44.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Work Schedule!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Our new work schedule was released today during our staff meeting.  The new schedule is effective on 3/20/06 and I'm going back on shift.  I get to work with James.  Seems like no one else wants to work with him - but I don't have a problem with doing that.  I don't understand why others do.  We're going to be on an 8 week rotation - meaning we work 8 weeks of days, then 8 weeks of nights, then we rotate to the opposite shift and work 8 weeks of days followed by 8 weeks of nights and then back again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve didn't say anything about my promotion, but it was pretty much self-evident that something was different because I'm back on shift.  No one asked - but I expect someone will go privately to Steve or Purvis and ask why I'm back on shift.  At least there were no outbursts.  Michele (our H/R Director) sat in on the meeting - I'm not sure why she came, since it was the first time she's done that.  Maybe she was there in case any H/R type questions came up - so she could answer them.  I didn't have a problem with her being there, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve has requested that we put our phones on vibrate or silent when we're at work in the Center since with so many people and most of us having a cell phone plus the phones in the Center - well, it gets crazy with all those rings.  I understand and I just switched mine to hopefully vibrate - it doesn't give me an option to vibrate only or to silent from what I could see.  I did turn the phone completely off during the meeting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is all I have to say on this subject...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/21549667-114194122496807478?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114194122496807478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114194122496807478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114194122496807478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114194122496807478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-work-schedule.html' title='New Work Schedule!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114191888258420870</id><published>2006-03-09T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T07:41:22.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo Hoo!!  Todd Walker!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I'm pleased to announce that I received a signed card back in the mail yesterday from Todd Walker.  He's a former LSU Tiger and is now with the Chicago Cubs, but the card I sent him was from his deays with the Minnesota Twins.  He signed it for me - it's authentic - I can tell because it's signed by inkpen instead of a Sharpie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on folks...&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/21549667-114191888258420870?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114191888258420870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114191888258420870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114191888258420870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114191888258420870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/woo-hoo-todd-walker.html' title='Woo Hoo!!  Todd Walker!!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114183216190422857</id><published>2006-03-08T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T07:36:01.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion 3/7/06</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Wednesday morning!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay , here we go again...last night I went out with Ken and Chris (again).  Ronnie actually gave me the choice between two teams that needed a female - I've been serving as a "female floater" this semester.  Chris was in the Trainee session with Vic, while Ken and I were in the Tranier's session with Ronnie.  He handed out copies of Dr. D. James Kennedy's book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why I Believe &lt;/span&gt;to those who didn't already have a copy.  I was expecting to have to pay for my copy, so I brought my wallet (it would later prove good that I did).  Well - Ronnie announced that the books were gifts to us as a thanks for our faithfulness.  I had gotten my copy from Debbie on Sunday after class.  Ronnie did give us a "homework assignment".  We're to reach chapter one - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why I Believe in the Bible&lt;/span&gt; - and mark or underline a passage that we think is useful as a defesnse with someone who says they don't . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well - when we broke out of the Trainer's session, Ken went and found a visit card and he showed it to me.  I looked it over - but wasn't impressed and besides the address is in a bad area of Jackson.  Ronnie has given us permission to veto making visits to areas we don't feel comfortable in.  Well - I exercised that with this card.  Then, I started looking at the other visit cards on the table.  All of a sudden a card (figuratively speaking) jumped out at me.  I looked it over good and felt a very strong sense that we were supposed to make that visit.  I showed it to Ken and when he saw the address, he wasn't real thrilled and said it was almost to Carthage.  I still had that strong sense that we were to make the visit and wouldn't let up - so Ken agreed that we would attempt it, but if we didn't connect, we would come back and do apartment complexes with religious surveys.  I said "fair enough!". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gathered Chris out of the Trainees session and the other stuff we needed - including two loaves of bread.  I had helped Dot to tie the Scripture passages on to the bread with the green ribbon she had brought.  Debbie N.'s kitchen team had baked a number of loaves for us to take out on our visits as a gift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken, Chris and I headed out in Ken's van and made our way to Lakeland Drive - which is the route to Carthage - and made our way to the address on the visit card.  I wasn't saying much because all afternoon and into the evening I had had an "off and on" headache.  Well it was back and I had no Tylenol nor anything to wash it down with if I did.  We found the address and discovered that it was the residence of the parents of the lady who filled out the card.  They tried to give us directions to her house, but were failing, so the mother called her and gave the phone to Ken and he got directions - she actually lived in Bay Pointe (a golf club community).  We gave a loaf of the bread to the mother for her kindness to us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we loaded up and headed out towards Bay Pointe.  As we were going down the road, I asked Ken if we could stop at a convenience store and let me get some Tylenol.  He said "how about this Dollar General?"  Sure enough - there was a DG out in the "boonies" and it was still open.  He pulled in and I got out and went in - I found they had the small bottle of real Tylenol (trial size) for $3 and the DG (generic 100 count) for $2.  Which do you think I chose?!  If you said the $3 bottle you're wrong!  I got the medication and a Mountain Dew (the only drink they had besides Diet Pepsi (and my stomach doesn't tolerate Nutrasweet) and rejoined Ken and Chris in the van after paying for it.  I took two of the caplets and washed it down real good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found our way to the house in Bay Pointe and were met at the door by Pamela. Ken apologized to her - he had realized that her card said she would like to be contacted by letter - but she said that was okay and invited us in.  We discovered we had a family of five on our hands: Pamela, husband Will, daughter Courtney and sons Chris and Willi, Jr.  We wound up having a really good visit with them - Pamela and Will were very strong in their faith; Courtney and Will needed assurance and Chris, the youngest at eight years old, made his profession of faith last night.  We left the other loaf of bread we had with us with the family as a gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished up there and were heading back, Ken called Ken B. and let him know we were on our way back to Church and that we had had one POF and four assurances.  I asked Ken if he thought the trip out there was worth it and he said "I should say so!". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week we're taking Spring Break, but we'll be back in action on the 21st.  Please continue to pray for all of us involved with Evangelism Explosion. By the way - when we came out of the house, Chris asked about my headache and well...it was gone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now - to Dot's report...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EE report... EIGHT more for the Kingdom!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear EE Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was such a great night.  Our trainees are moving along so well with the memory work, and we are most thankful to you for your prayers on their behalf.   Our main focus is to successfully train these people to share the Gospel... and then hopefully they will catch the joy of sharing Jesus and want to help us train even more people in the fall.  The harvest is there... we need the workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was especially joyful because of the eight professions of faith:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric J., Mark B., and Jenny C. went to visit with Leo, at the request of Eric T. who has been witnessing to Leo for several weeks as they worked together.  Eric Troyer had faithfully been allowing Jesus to speak through him to Leo, and tonight when the EE team arrived, Leo's heart was ready to receive the gift of Eternal Life.  What team work!!  Not only did Leo accept Jesus tonight, but his wife, Eunice, did also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric, Mark and Jenny also led Christy to Christ.  Christy is a student at Hinds and works at the Golden Corral. She is 22.  She lives next door to Leo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terri W., Jamie B., and Freddy H. were used tonight to bring 4 more people to the Lord.One was a 75 year old lady in the waiting room at Methodist Rehab Hospital. Then later, in another waiting room they led a family of four to Jesus. They visited with several people there who were already Christians, and some of them asked the team to specifically pray for their family member who was ill.  What a privilege to carry everything to Him in prayer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris M., Ken S. and Peggy A. went to visit with a family of 5 tonight. One of the   children had participated in Upward Basketball.  The 8 year old son prayed to receive Christ.  The parents and the other two siblings were already Christians but needed some assurance. The conversation was quite good concerning the importance of this decision being an individual/personal acceptance of Jesus' gift of salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many other visits were very amazing how God sent certain teams to certain places where they would have something surprisingly in common with those strangers.  He is so at work sending us exactly where He wants us to be.  That is one of the wonderful parts of this whole operation.... watching Him at work !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing.. ... Ronnie had asked the ladies that work in the church kitchen if they would bake us some loaves of homemade bread to take to people on our visits. They graciously agreed to do that, so tonight we had 20 loaves of bread to give away. The people loved it!! We attached  the scripture, John 6:47-48 to a ribbon that tied around the bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verily, verily, I say unto you, He that believeth on me hath everlasting life. I am the bread of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, many thanks to you for your faithful prayers.  Next week we will all be on Spring Break sharing Jesus wherever we happen to be.  Our next EE time will be two weeks away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now unto Him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us, to Him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations forever and ever! Amen!          Ephesians 3:20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With His love,&lt;br /&gt;Dot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114183216190422857?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114183216190422857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114183216190422857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114183216190422857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114183216190422857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/evangelism-explosion-3706.html' title='Evangelism Explosion 3/7/06'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114174300620890667</id><published>2006-03-07T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T06:50:06.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo Hoo!!  Joe Montana!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;Good morning!  It's been a few days since I last made a blog entry.  I've been a bit on the busy side of life lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I blogged I reported receiving a signed Troy Aikman photo in the mail.  Well today I can report receiving a Joe Montana autograph in the mail - it came yesterday and was postmarked Oakland, CA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last blog entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris and I went and did newspaper inserts on Saturday with Ronnie and Beverly and then went to the new Wal*Mart in Madison to grocery shop and generally check the SuperCenter out.  It's the largest one in the Metro I believe.  It seemed that 90% of Madison County and 75% of Hinds County was in that store - it was jam packed with shoppers.  You could hardly move in some areas - people would be slow poking their way around and you couldn't get around and ahead of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I went to Church and in Sunday school we received our new study guides for the book of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hebrews&lt;/span&gt; that we will begin this coming Sunday.  After class, Debbie and I went to Ronnie's office and she got me a copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why I Believe&lt;/span&gt; by Dr. D. James Kennedy - the founder of EE.  We will begin studying the book tonight in the trainers' sessions.  Better bring my checkbook so I can pay for my copy of the book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday Vicki and I skipped the Women's Luncheon at Church - they were having a "co-ed" thing and we weren't interested.  Instead, we went to LifeWay Christian Stores and I purchased a commentary on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hebrews&lt;/span&gt; and a couple of other things; Vicki got a book by Billy Graham.   Then we moseyed down the block in the shopping center and went to Best Buy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There I purchased a copy of ALABAMA's new box set - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Livin' Lovin' Rockin' Rollin' - The 25th Anniversary Collection &lt;/span&gt;and a new cell phone case - the kind I really wanted, plus some eargels for my headset.  From Best Buy we stopped over at Jason's Deli and ordered lunch to go, then returned to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I watched the 2 episodes of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24 &lt;/span&gt;with Kiefer Sutherland - that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;!  I'm already looking forward to next week's episode!  My other favorite on the show is First Lady Martha Logan - played by Jean Smart - who was on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Designing Women &lt;/span&gt;all those years ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned yesterday that we will get the new work schedules on Thursday at the "mandatory" staff meeting.  I say "mandatory" because it's normal for someone not to show up even though attendance is supposed to be mandatory.  They don't seem to get in trouble for not showing either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mail last night I received my prescription order of Folic Acid from drugstore.com and the Chris Cagle CD from yourmusic.com plus a letter from my pal Carol in Pennsylvania.  I also got several magazines and a few pieces of junk.  My Credit Union statement came in as well - I'll try to reconcile it sometime today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered last night that my potassium prescription was almost gone, so I called CVS and requested a refill.   Then I talked with Chris and she said that I could use her car to go to the pharmacy and pick it up this afternoon - I'll have to wait till Bob returns from lunch - I don't dare go before he goes to lunch in case that I might accidentally be delayed getting back and prevent him from going to lunch at 11:45 a.m.  I don't want to go through that again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that this will do it for now - I'll blog again later...&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/21549667-114174300620890667?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114174300620890667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114174300620890667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114174300620890667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114174300620890667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/woo-hoo-joe-montana.html' title='Woo Hoo!!  Joe Montana!!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114139517823250136</id><published>2006-03-03T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T06:12:58.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo Hoo!!  Troy Aikman!!</title><content type='html'>I went home from work sick - once I got to feeling somewhat better, I started a load of clothes I had dirtied as a result - and also checked my mail.  In there was a signed picture of Troy Aikman.  I examined it and I don't think it's a preprint - it's a 5x7 instead of the trading card I sent.  That was returned and a Cowboys helmet sticker was included. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, my Jeff Gordon request was RTS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114139517823250136?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114139517823250136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114139517823250136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114139517823250136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114139517823250136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/woo-hoo-troy-aikman.html' title='Woo Hoo!!  Troy Aikman!!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114132505416513994</id><published>2006-03-02T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T10:44:14.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately...</title><content type='html'>Nothing of real major importance has been going on.  No new successes.  I have sent out via the mail in the past few days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Anderson Cooper (CNN)&lt;br /&gt;                       Patrick Duffy (Bobby Ewing)&lt;br /&gt;                   Dr. Sally K. Ride (first American female to fly in space)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know if I get any responses from any of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114132505416513994?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114132505416513994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114132505416513994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114132505416513994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114132505416513994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/03/lately.html' title='Lately...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114115661495139233</id><published>2006-02-28T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T11:56:54.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOO HOO Kiefer Sutherland!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Kiefer%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Kiefer%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Kiefer%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Kiefer%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hi y'all! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening (2/24) when I got home, I found an envelope had been slid underneath my door.  I picked it up and looked at it.   Seeing the code "K.S." on it, I knew that meant that it was from Kiefer Sutherland a/k/a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jack Bauer&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24.  &lt;/span&gt;What a lift it gave me to see this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt; had signed and returned the pictures I sent him.  I had had a tough day at work - we had some problems right at the end of the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday (2/25) I got another surprise - retired Dallas Cowboy Jay Novacek (#84) had signed and sent back the trading card I sent him.  He now has a ranch in Brady, Nebraska and he included his business card. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My co-worker Kathy scanned these for me.  :)  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114115661495139233?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114115661495139233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114115661495139233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114115661495139233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114115661495139233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/woo-hoo-kiefer-sutherland.html' title='WOO HOO Kiefer Sutherland!!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114071359374824662</id><published>2006-02-23T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T08:53:13.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Today isn't too bad - the wether has moderated a little.  It's still overcast and dreary looking outside; I think there may be the possibility of rain moving in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob will go to lunch at 2:00 p.m. today - I'm not sure what time I'm going.  Vicki is out sick today - so says her voice mail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, nothing to share at this time.&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/21549667-114071359374824662?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114071359374824662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114071359374824662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114071359374824662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114071359374824662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/today.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114063046293783002</id><published>2006-02-22T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T09:47:42.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evangelism Explosion - Tuesday 2/21/2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EE Report - You Won't Believe This One!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dot is absolutely correct when she says "you won't believe this one"!!  It was a wild but wonderful night for Evangelism Explosion - not too chilly and there was no inclement weather (at least where my team was). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Donny, Mary and I went to an apartment complex in Ridgeland with the plan of doing door-to-door religious surveys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We first met Manuel - who seemed hesitant to talk with us at first - especially when Donny was asking him personal questions - such as where he was from, etc.  Later we talked as we moved the vehicle to another area and decided he might be in the US illegally and was unsure of whether we might really be INS folks.  None of us are, by the way.  Manuel is Catholic and he doesn't speak English very well plus none of us speak Spanish - so there were communication difficulties.  We basically got nowhere with him as a result, so we moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then we met Charles.  He had just moved to Jackson from Baton Rouge.  It's unclear to me why he moved.  I think he may have family in the area.  When he said he had come from Baton Rouge, I pointed out my LSU necklace.  Charles said he was a Southern University fan.  But - he and I connected that way.  We asked him the diagnostic questions and then went on to try to share the Gospel with him, but he said that it wasn't a good time and asked if we could return later.  We said we would, thanked him and said we would return next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Then we moved the vehicle and when we got out, Donny passed a few EE tracts out to passersby.  We were looking for a group of apartments that Donny and Mary hadn't been to previously, and found a set.  The door we knocked on (at random) opened to us - after we identified ourselves, of course.  There we met Kisha - a senior at Tougaloo College.  She moved to Jackson from Cleveland, MS.  Donny asked her the diagnostic questions, which revealed to us that she was lost, so we asked for permission to share the Gospel with her and it was given.  After going through the presentation via a tag team effort, Donny asked if she would like to accept Christ and she said yes.  So we led her through the time of commitment and she prayed to receive Christ as her Lord and Savior.  Then we got the information for followup purposes and left some materials with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When you read Dot's notes below, it just might blow you away.  It did me and I was there at report back time!  I was shocked to learn that the total number of professions of faith were higher than Mary and I had counted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Now - here's Dot's notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Twenty-three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; people prayed to receive Christ tonight!  What a night!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;While our most important focus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;is on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;training our trainees to share Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;, when someone wants to pray to receive Christ, we are, of course, thrilled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tonight Terri took her trainees, Jamie and Freddy, to the McDonald's at UMC.  They were going to witness to four people who were there for supper because they had a family member in the hospital.  Before they began to share the Gospel, these four asked them to please wait a few minutes until the rest of their family arrived, so that they might hear it too.  Well, it turned out to be a family group of 15 people.  They were all members of Baptist churches, but no one could answer the diagnostic questions correctly.  After the Gospel presentation, all 15 of them wanted to pray to receive Christ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This team also later visited with "Mattie" at UMC McDonald's.  Mattie was lost and searching and also prayed to receive Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Vic and his team, Diann and Guy, led "Gloria" to Jesus tonight.  She is a Catholic from Colombia, South America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ken S. and his team, Chris and Beth, led "Tonya" a 26-year old graduate of MSU to Jesus.  They met her as they went door-to-door in an apartment complex.  She is looking for a job and is also a potential church member for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Bob W.  and his team, Chris and Karen B., led "Steve and Emily" to Jesus tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Team members Donny L., Mary B., and PJ met "Kisha" as they went door-to-door.  Kisha is a senior in college and was lost.  After hearing the Gospel, she prayed to receive Christ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Bob T. and his team, Ed and Connie, met Nate as they went door-to-door.  Nate was lost but accepted Jesus tonight.  He is single and about 30 years old.  They are hoping to meet him for church on Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Several of the other teams were either doing follow-ups with new Christians from last week's visits or planting seeds in new places. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I know you can see the urgency and importance we feel for becoming equipped to share our faith.  There are so many people right here in our city who do not know Jesus as their Savior and Lord.  The harvest is so plentiful and our church needs to be busy equipping as many people to share the Good News.  We are living in such uncertain times and people need the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is not just a Tuesday evening event.  Tuesday evening is just our training time, but we are to be on the alert everyday of the week, for whomever God puts in our path to hear His Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Our trainees are working so hard and are doing beautifully.  Please do continue to pray for them as their memory work continues to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;God does not give us a spirit of timidity...but of power and love and self- discipline." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2 Timothy 1:7&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/21549667-114063046293783002?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114063046293783002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114063046293783002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114063046293783002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114063046293783002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/evangelism-explosion-tuesday-2212006.html' title='Evangelism Explosion - Tuesday 2/21/2006'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114062697711424069</id><published>2006-02-22T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T08:49:37.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TUESDAY - WHAT A DAY!!</title><content type='html'>Tuesday - what a day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home yesterday, I found the Donnie Allison signed card and photo among my mail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I connected with Chris - she provided me with 2 Nevada state quarters and I gave 1 to Vicki when I met up with her after work so she could drop me at Church on her way out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll create a separate post for EE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114062697711424069?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114062697711424069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114062697711424069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114062697711424069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114062697711424069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/tuesday-what-day.html' title='TUESDAY - WHAT A DAY!!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114046244767560765</id><published>2006-02-20T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T11:07:27.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MyPoints</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd share with you that I'm a member of this neat website called mypoints.com - it's set up so that you can earn points towards a lot of really cool stuff.  I'm a fairly new member, so I don't have a lot of points just yet, but I'm looking forward to when I can redeem them for gift cards from my favorite stores.  They send me e-mails all the time with opportunities to earn points.  Even if I'm not interested in the particular offer, I'll usually visit the site just to accumulate the points, but there have been offers that I've been interested in and I plan to visit and make purchases. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check it out and see what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114046244767560765?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114046244767560765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114046244767560765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114046244767560765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114046244767560765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/mypoints.html' title='MyPoints'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114019861709544199</id><published>2006-02-17T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T09:50:17.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well - hey, the weekend's almost here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Yep - the weekend's almost here again!  But, this time they say here in Jackson that we're supposed to have a cold spell.- with the temperatures in the 30's both Saturday and Sunday.  Cold rain is forecast for Saturday and icing is a potential issue for North Mississippi.  I guess I'll stay indoors for most of the weekend except when I venture out to go to Church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Monday....&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/21549667-114019861709544199?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114019861709544199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114019861709544199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114019861709544199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114019861709544199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-hey-weekends-almost-here.html' title='Well - hey, the weekend&apos;s almost here...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-114002269201732326</id><published>2006-02-15T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T08:58:12.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo-Hoo -- Donnie Allison!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Donnie%20Allison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Donnie%20Allison.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Janice sent me an e-mail with this attached - that's the Press Pass "Legends" card of Donnie on the left and the man himself sitting at Bev's kitchen table on the right affixing the signature on the card.  She hasn't mailed the card and photo to me yet - but she will sometime very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to share this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-114002269201732326?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/114002269201732326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=114002269201732326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114002269201732326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/114002269201732326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/woo-hoo-donnie-allison.html' title='Woo-Hoo -- Donnie Allison!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113986067833500719</id><published>2006-02-13T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T11:57:58.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend/Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well - the weeknd went fairly well - except that it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cold &lt;/span&gt;here - colder than what Jacksonians are used to.  I was told in Sunday school that we actually had flurries to fall Saturday evening.  I didn't see them - though I tried to look a couple of times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - not much of anything happened other than that I did laundry and the usual chores.  Sunday evening after Church I went with Etta Mae and we worked on CEF stuff on her computer - but had some problems and I've got an e-mail in for expert help on some of the software. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Mr. Gates is in a much more civil mood than he was last week after the problem he and I had.  The whole thing was stupid to begin with.  I went to my luncheon today and he will go to his - I won't dare jeopardize him doing that again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have something up my sleeve besides my arm with regard to Valentine's Day tomorrow - something that I, as the Employee Club President, will do for everyone in the agency - members and non-members alike.  Can't say what it is or it might spoil the surprise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The luncheon was great - we really enjoyed the speaker - she did a great job - talked about love relationshhips and how none of your other relationships will be right if your relationship with God isn't right to begin with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well - I suppose this is it for the present time...&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/21549667-113986067833500719?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113986067833500719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113986067833500719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113986067833500719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113986067833500719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/weekendtoday.html' title='The Weekend/Today'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113958669197863209</id><published>2006-02-10T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T07:51:31.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday night</title><content type='html'>I dropped a package to a friend of mine in the maildrop box on the corner before going home.  Then, when I went home, I went over to Chris' before goiong up to my apartment.  Little Prince Romeo was cutting up - he wanted me to walk him - so finally Chris and I attached the leash to his collar and I set off with him.  He and I had a good long walk - exercised both of us actually!  In the lobby he had to stop and visit with Harold - another resident - both going out and coming back in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After visitng with Chris awhile, I said I would like to go to Wendy's to pick up dinner and so Chris handed me the keys to her car.  She didn't want anything nor did she want to ride along.  I went down to Wendy's and found it was busy - the Dixie Nationals Rodeo is in town and across the street at the Coliseum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned home and parked Chris' car, then returned her keys and finally got up to my apartment.  I also talked with Aunt Ruby and she said they won't be coming this weekend since incelement weather is forecast and Landon doesn't need to get out in that.  Her phone had been out of order for several days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read and made some additional headway on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walking The Bible&lt;/span&gt; by Bruce Feiler before going to bed.  Then I called Etta Mae and Chris.  Etta Mae and I might get together this weekend if the weather isn't too bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning my brother called me to get some info he needed for his passport application.  I gave it to him - he said he was sure I would know it and that's why he called me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicki is out of the office today - sick I think - since she was going in that direction yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-113958669197863209?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113958669197863209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113958669197863209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113958669197863209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113958669197863209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/thursday-night.html' title='Thursday night'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113942497765937277</id><published>2006-02-08T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T10:56:17.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night and Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Good afternoon - it's just past 12:30 p.m. in my time zone.  It's just Purvis and me in the "house" at the present time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Last night Michele dropped me off at Church for the Evangelism Explosion kickoff meeting.  There was a crowd - Debbie had warned me that we had a lot of new faces.  Well we had some 50 or so people in attendance - about double last semester.  My ex-fiancee (William) showed up and registered.  He has done EE preveiously, so he's qualified to be a trainer like I am.  Since he hadn't preregistered, Debbie was unable to warn me that he would be participating this semester.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I participated in a demonstration of the Gospel presentation last night with Dot, Vic and Ken S. as the EE team.  I played the part of the lost person/prospect.  They told me I did a great job playing the prospect - well I called Aunt Fran and asked that she and Uncle Pete pray for us about the demonstration.  They did and God calmed my nerves and blocked out the fact that there were 50 or so people watching.  I think another reason was that I know the presentation well enough that I knew what was coming next and so I was able to concentrate on Dot and Vic (Ken S. is somewhat of a wannabe comedian) and responded with them conversationally.  I wouldn't look at Ken S. because I knew if I did I would lose it (my concentration).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Afterwards Mary gave me a ride home - it was around 9:00 p.m.  I brought home the papers from the night plus a copy of the group photo from last semester taken at Eric and Tree's home.  I'll post it on my refrigerator later.  I put some of my favorite pictures on there - with the magnets I collect holding them on.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Bob is still acting rather childish after what happened yesterday.  He chose to stay and wait for me to return instead of asking the bosses to hold down the fort for those few minutes.  I'm certain he did it on purpose - so it would give him a reason to stir up something and try to get me in trouble.  Why he would want to do that I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This morning Purvis asked me what time I wanted lunch and I said 11:00 a.m. - no, I'd rather 11:30 a.m., and he said that 11:00 a.m.would work better, so I said okay.  I called Chris and told her that I could go to lunch at 11:00 a.m. and I would come and get her then.  She said okay. As I left to go to lunch, Bob called my name and told me that on Tuesdays he goes to lunch at 11:45 a.m.  I just looked at him and said okay and walked out.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I went over and got Chris and she had me to drive - we went down to the post office so she could mail her tax forms.  After that, we made a trip to CVS so that I could pick up my potassium prescription.  Then we came back and at Sterling, Chris got out and opened the gate with her card and I pulled through and into the parking lot and parked her car, then went to meet her and return her keys.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I was back to work before 12:00 p.m. so I was not late getting back today either.  Bob didn't say a word to me, he just got up and walked out.  I assumed he was going to lunch.  That is downright childish of him - to refuse to communicate business things with me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'll continue at a later time...&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/21549667-113942497765937277?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113942497765937277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113942497765937277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113942497765937277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113942497765937277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/last-night-and-today.html' title='Last night and Today'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113934108504139739</id><published>2006-02-07T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T11:38:05.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overnight and Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Last night it was cool and damp; this morning the sun was out and the rain had finally exited the area.  I talked with Janice for a while last night and then settled on the couch and watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;24 &lt;/span&gt;with Kiefer Sutherland.  It was another great episode.  After that I went to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I came in to work, carrying, in addition to my briefcase, 2 large bubble mailers - one addressed to Kiefer Sutherland and the other to Josh Tuerner.  Inside each was a document/photo mailer addressed back to me and in Kiefer's was 2 pictures printed off the Internet and a letter requesting that he sign and return them; in Josh's was a copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HomeLife&lt;/span&gt; with him on the cover and a letter asking that he sign and return it to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 11:00 a.m. I went over and got Chris' car keys and went down to my Credit Union to take care of some business, then I went to the post office and got the packages to Kiefer and Josh in the mail - postage applied to the SASE mailers (back to me) and to the outside bubble mailers.  I also got a book of 2006 Olympic Winter Games stamps - in the 39 cent denomination.  They were nice looking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there I went and made a bill payment and then went to Popeye's for lunch - picked it up and brought it back.  I didn't get back quickly enough for Bob to go to his Men's Luncheon - well he could've gone as UJ, Steve and Purvis were here and would've held down the fort for 15 minuts or less.  He just wanted an excuse to nurse a grudge against me or soemthing.  I tried to apologize but he didn't want to hear it, so I just backed off and I've not spoken to him since. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is Evangelism Explosion and Michele said she will drop me off at Church for it.  It's really just an orientation time and since this is my third semester, I really don't need to go, but I plan to anyway so I can check out who's doing EE this semester and get a team roster and whatever else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - I received the Jason Campbell autograph request back in the mail yesterday - bad address - so I looked up on the NFL site and got the correct address for the Redskins and resent it this morning.  Maybe I'll have some luck with the different address. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it for now...&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/21549667-113934108504139739?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113934108504139739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113934108504139739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113934108504139739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113934108504139739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/overnight-and-today.html' title='Overnight and Today'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113923518305883929</id><published>2006-02-06T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T06:13:03.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well the weekend is over once again...the Pittsburgh Steelers have prevailed.  I know my friend Carol's husband Bill is elated as he's a huge Steelers fan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Friday's mail I received football cards back signed by Daryl "Moose" Johnston and David Lafleur.  Both are retired Dallas Cowboys and David is also a former LSU Tiger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night Allison swung by and picked me up - we made a trip to Madison to attend the Bible Study with Mark Byrd at David and Elizabeth's home.  After Mark spoke, we had a real nice dinner and time of fellowship.  Allison dropped me off about 10:30 p.m. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I did 2 loads of laundry and also came over to the Center to use a land-line phone to call Cingular and have my new LG C2000 camera phone activated.  Then Chris and I went to the post office and to Krystal for lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I went to Church and then came home and hung out and waited for the Super Bowl - I was rooting for the Steelers because of Bill, but would've been just as happy had the Seahawks won - first-timers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it for now...&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/21549667-113923518305883929?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113923518305883929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113923518305883929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113923518305883929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113923518305883929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/weekend.html' title='The Weekend!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113898339212999121</id><published>2006-02-03T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T08:16:32.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday - heck of a day already...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Here we go already - and it's just now 10:00 a.m.  The Clark Building has been the vitim of a power failure this morning.  Sterling was partially affected by it, but everything seemed okay when I left to come in to work.  The microwave was blinking so I reset the time on it - otherwise things didn't seem to be bothered.  I did note that my hair dryer didn't seem to be working at it's full regular power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I have checked the FedEx tracking link for the Cingular package I'm expecting in today - and as of just now it says that the package is still at the FedEx facility in Richland, rather than being out on a truck for delivery.  I'll check again later and see what the status is.  And, I'll check when I go home for lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this morning I did an online search and found a shareware checkbook program that came highly recommended and downloaded and set it up.  Then I entered my Credit Union information up to the present.  It's got an icon on my desktop for easy access.  I'll have to try and remember to lock my desktop everytime I step away from it for any length of time.  I'm not sure if I'll keep using it or not - this is a demo version and I'll have to pay for the unlimited version.  I'm not sure what I'll do - keep it or delete it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all I have for now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/21549667-113898339212999121?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113898339212999121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113898339212999121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113898339212999121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113898339212999121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/friday-heck-of-day-already.html' title='Friday - heck of a day already...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113890622420922128</id><published>2006-02-02T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T10:50:24.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday...errands and stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It's 12:30 p.m. on Thursday afternoon.  I got back from lunch a few minutes ago and thought I'd post an update...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Cingular Wireless again this morning, as overnight I realized I had questions about the changes I made to my account yesterday.  I talked with a Customer Service Representative and he cleared up my confusion and then suggested that I drop the 7 p.m. to 7 a.m. calls - I had been paying $7 extra per month for the privilege of having my nights and weekends start at 7 p.m. instead of 9 p.m.  With over 3K in rollover minutes, he said I didn't need that right now.  So, I authorized him to drop it off.  And, while we were discussing things, I asked about getting my bill paid - told him I had changed banks and didn't have my new debit card yet.  Well - I went ahead and paid the bill as a bank draft on my CU checking account so as to stop the auto pay attached to my former account - so the computer  wouldn't attempt to draft it out of that account and cause an NSF fee or something like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked online and found that my new flip cell phone was picked up by FedEx and arrived at their Memphis facility overnight.  It should be here in Jackson and delivered to me tomorrow sometime.  I forgot to tell Jean, the building manager, when I went home at lunch, that I'm expecting a package from Cingular to be delivered tomorrow by FedEx.  I'll tell her or Lena (the housekeeper) this evening.  Jean signs for almost every package that comes in anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home - well actually over to see Chris - and while in there, I stopped in Jean's office and dropped off my February, 2006 rent check.  Then I went to see Chris and got her car keys.  I drove down to the Credit Union and made a deposit, then went over to the post office to get a money order to pay a bill - I could pay it either online or by money order.  I decided to pay it via money order.  I had some other things to mail while there - now all that's taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when I was done at the post office, I went down to CVS Pharmacy - at Chris' request.  She had ordered a refill of a prescription and since she still can't drive because of her foot surgery, she asked me to go pick it up and gave me a check made out to CVS and signed, but the amount was blank.  She called them to let them know I was coming to pick it up for her - they know me as I do business there too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was in the store, Chris called to see where I was - she was hoping to catch me before I had left the pharmacy to come back home.  She wanted me to pick something else up for her - a couple of packs of 90 minute cassette tapes.  I found and got them and then went to get the prescription and also some things I wanted.  I paid for my stuff, then paid for Chris' stuff, then discovered they had 12 packs of certain soft drinks on sale 3 for $8 and so I got 3 of them at that price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I returned to the apartment building, I went and parked and hauled everything inside and then went out to Chris' with her stuff.  After a few minutes, I went up to my apartment and unloaded the drinks and brought the other stuff I got back to work.  I was a little late, but that was okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claude and Allan are in the house and Purvis is at lunch; otherwise, it's quiet around here.  I may try to read this afternoon if I have sufficient downtime.  The book I'm still working on is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walking the Bible: A Journey By Land Through The Five Books Of Moses&lt;/span&gt; by Bruce Feiler.  I'm enjoying it - it's a very good book, it's just taking a while to get through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it for now...&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&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/21549667-113890622420922128?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113890622420922128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113890622420922128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113890622420922128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113890622420922128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/thursdayerrands-and-stuff.html' title='Thursday...errands and stuff'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113883651030136185</id><published>2006-02-01T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T15:30:42.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Here I am again - it's almost 5:30 by the clock on my desk phone. I'm more or less home alone here in the Center. Little John is still rambling about but otherwise the rest of the crowd are gone. I'm waiting on the relief guys to come in at 7:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set up a new e-mail address yesterday and finsihed the address book today, then printed a copy of it. I'm about done using my Yahoo addresses due to all the spam I get in them. This address will be guarded and not used for sign-up things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received an e-mail from Cingular confirming my order and now it's a matter of waiting on it to arrive.  I showed Steve the phone on the Cingular site and he liked it - it's a camera phone.  I won't use it for that very much since it will cost extra to use it for that purpose - downloading or sending photos, that is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else for today - this will be it...&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/21549667-113883651030136185?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113883651030136185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113883651030136185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113883651030136185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113883651030136185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/wednesday-evening.html' title='Wednesday evening'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113882132116212535</id><published>2006-02-01T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T11:15:21.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well I Did It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I had been unhappy with the bank I've been a customer of for 4 1/2 years for quite some time.  Today I finally took the step to fix that.  I went to the Credit Union where I'm already a member and opened a checking account with them and transferred money into the account.  I was using Chris' car - I drove down to the Credit Union and took care of that and then drove across the street to the Post Office to get stamps while I was in the area since I will be in need of them before long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got back to the apartment complex and went to return Chris' keys, Romeo was cutting up like he wanted to be walked, so I asked Chris if she wanted me to walk him.  Instead, she asked me to take her to the vet to get some antibiotics for the cats and Romeo.  We went over there and then returned to the apartment complex and after I did a couple of things, I came on in to work.  I got with our payroll officer and made the change with her so that next month my paycheck will go to either my new CU account or to me in a paper check. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also called Cingular about my cellular account and wound up getting a new phone for free and the same plan as I had for less money.  They're shipping me the phone and I ought to have it in the next few days - by the middle of next week - FedEx is the carrier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much else is going on for now - this will do it for the present time.  I'll be working till 7 p.m. tonight, so I may blog some more this evening. &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/21549667-113882132116212535?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113882132116212535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113882132116212535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113882132116212535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113882132116212535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-i-did-it.html' title='Well I Did It!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113873211260838076</id><published>2006-01-31T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T10:28:32.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cliff, Julie &amp; Landon @ Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Cliff%20Julie%20%26%20Landon%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Cliff%20Julie%20%26%20Landon%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Thought I would add a photo of Cliff, Julie and Landon at Christmas in here.  This was Landon's first Christmas  and he turned one year old on January 8th - yep, same day as Elvis! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie is now in school - nursing I think - and Cliff works full-time with a cellular-related company - connected to BellSouth/Cingular I think it is.  Guess you could say I'm proud of Cliff for what he's doing with his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&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/21549667-113873211260838076?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113873211260838076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113873211260838076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113873211260838076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113873211260838076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/01/cliff-julie-landon-christmas.html' title='Cliff, Julie &amp; Landon @ Christmas'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113865263477939503</id><published>2006-01-30T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T12:23:54.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend</title><content type='html'>I spent the weekend helping Chris - since she had foot surgery about a week and a half ago.  I took Romeo out to walk and exercise him several times.  It was inclement weather Saturday, but I did take him out one time that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday after church I went to the Evangelism Explosion Launch Luncheon and after that Mary brought me home.  I took Chris to the store - that is, I drove her car and she rode along.  She wanted to get some cigarettes and a couple of other things.  When we came back, I went up and took a nap and watched Arena Football for a while then went down and got Romeo and took him out for a walk and exercise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today - Vicki, Laura and I went to the Women's Luncheon at Church and after we returned, I went and got Romeo and took him out to walk and exercise.  Then I came back to work.  It's not real busy around here - good thing since Bob is out today because his son is sick and he's got babysitting duty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-113865263477939503?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113865263477939503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113865263477939503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113865263477939503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113865263477939503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/01/weekend_30.html' title='The Weekend'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113838705429819017</id><published>2006-01-27T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T10:37:34.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Landon Joshua Davis Brooke</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Landon%20in%20the%20red%20wagon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Landon%20in%20the%20red%20wagon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This is Landon - son of my cousin Carol's son Cliff's girlfriend, Julie&lt;/span&gt;.  Hes one year old and shares his birthday with Elvis (January 8th). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cliff has indicated a desire to adopt Landon if and when he and Julie marry.  Carol isn't waiting for that to happen - she already treats Landon like he's her grandson - to the point of calling him by the full name that I used in the title - his last name is Davis; Cliff's last name is Brooke.  Carol uses all four names when she wants his attention so that she can take a picture of him and at Christmas - indeed - there were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; pictures taken of this little guy - I'm guilty as well.  This is one of my shots of him in the little red wagon Carol and husband Robert got him. &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/21549667-113838705429819017?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113838705429819017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113838705429819017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113838705429819017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113838705429819017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/01/landon-joshua-davis-brooke.html' title='Landon Joshua Davis Brooke'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113837785052399929</id><published>2006-01-27T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T10:46:51.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me - A Picture!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/PJA%20Kneeling%20on%20Driftwood%20at%20Avalanche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/PJA%20Kneeling%20on%20Driftwood%20at%20Avalanche.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Taken on a visit to Glacier National Park in Montana while on a mission trip with First Baptist Church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;   We were in the Avalanche area of the park and were goofing off a little before our worship service started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not much on having pictures taken of myself - but this one is okay with me to be shared.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/21549667-113837785052399929?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113837785052399929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113837785052399929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113837785052399929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113837785052399929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/01/me-picture.html' title='Me - A Picture!'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113831652365970550</id><published>2006-01-26T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T15:02:03.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooke Clan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a is a photo of some of my family in Louisiana.  These people are members of the Brooke family: Robert, Carol, John Lewis, Cliff, Robin, Julie, Landon, Rachael and Carol's mom, my Aunt Ruby.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/1600/Brooke%20Clan%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7159/2180/320/Brooke%20Clan%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Thought I'd share the photo with you.  I may post a photo of Landon, age one, tomorrow by himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-113831652365970550?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113831652365970550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113831652365970550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113831652365970550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113831652365970550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/01/brooke-clan.html' title='Brooke Clan'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113831602406067976</id><published>2006-01-26T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T14:53:44.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well it's nearly 5:00 p.m. - which means time to mosey on out and home for the day.  One more day left in the work week for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-113831602406067976?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113831602406067976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113831602406067976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113831602406067976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113831602406067976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/01/good-night.html' title='Good Night...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113830894015626418</id><published>2006-01-26T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T12:55:40.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoying...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This afternoon we're experiencing something annoying - we can't access our e-mail or ASSIST tickets because the server those software applications are on keeps bouncing.  But - we can access the Internet all we want and then some!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't understand what's going on - maybe the Data Network team will get things straightened out soon.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just wanted to blow a little steam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21549667-113830894015626418?l=pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/feeds/113830894015626418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21549667&amp;postID=113830894015626418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113830894015626418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21549667/posts/default/113830894015626418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjalfordnotes.blogspot.com/2006/01/annoying.html' title='Annoying...'/><author><name>Peggy (PJ) Alford</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04259993275197480049</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21549667.post-113830118946105559</id><published>2006-01-26T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T11:54:39.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kickoff time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's Thursday afternoon - around 12:15 p.m. - as I'm starting this newly created blog. Here I am at work - Claude and Allan just arrived in the house; Bob will be leaving in a little while since it's his short day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /
