<?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-6441254121724287</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:34:59.392-05:00</updated><category term='oppunities'/><category term='leave behind'/><category term='achevements'/><category term='moving forward'/><category term='memories'/><category term='foreclosure'/><category term='blessed'/><category term='Psalm 101'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='God'/><title type='text'>My Special Moments shared with you!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilserena.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441254121724287/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilserena.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Serena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06980024535463736648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SEK49k0RzpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7n4prys8n2I/S220/Pic+for+blog.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441254121724287.post-2791214211421802177</id><published>2008-06-01T10:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T10:47:25.778-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='achevements'/><title type='text'>Wendy's Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SEK1h9TflRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iaGWV9FKJ-s/s1600-h/Wendy%27s+cap+and+gown+pic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206923714190349586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SEK1h9TflRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iaGWV9FKJ-s/s320/Wendy%27s+cap+and+gown+pic.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well has a proud parent I couldn’t be more pleased with my daughter. She graduated from high school last nite. Her life has now begun. She would like to further her self in her art. Her art teacher has asked her to come work with her at the high school as a art assistant. She did a internship at the high school with her this year and loves the work she did there. That would be so cool. My daughter a teacher. This summer they have asked Wendy to work on a Mural at Amazement Square. They have already contacted her trying to set that one up. This is awesome and exciting. I could not be more prouder of her than I am right now. She has turned out to be a exceptional young lady. Way to go Wendy. Keep up the good work. Momma loves you Ninnie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441254121724287-2791214211421802177?l=lilserena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilserena.blogspot.com/feeds/2791214211421802177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6441254121724287&amp;postID=2791214211421802177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441254121724287/posts/default/2791214211421802177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441254121724287/posts/default/2791214211421802177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilserena.blogspot.com/2008/06/wendys-graduation.html' title='Wendy&apos;s Graduation'/><author><name>Serena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06980024535463736648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SEK49k0RzpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7n4prys8n2I/S220/Pic+for+blog.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SEK1h9TflRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iaGWV9FKJ-s/s72-c/Wendy%27s+cap+and+gown+pic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441254121724287.post-4350809533003088359</id><published>2008-05-05T21:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T22:52:51.833-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psalm 101'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving forward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leave behind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Day before the Sale of the house</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SB-zktzSP0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/s9DWC_8wvm4/s1600-h/Picture+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197069938360205122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" height="202" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SB-zktzSP0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/s9DWC_8wvm4/s320/Picture+1.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well I just wanted to reflect on tomorrow which is the sale of the house. People in general are scared of change. Why? The main reason is not knowing. Not me I have been ready for this a long time. Whats even better is when you let God guide you he takes all fear away. God doesn't want us scared the only thing we should fear is God.  I am not worried about a thing because I am holding God's hand and he is guideing me. Leaving this house means a lot of things to me. All the bad memories, the hits, the name calling, the be littling, the wispering, the drama, and the choas. I am leaving behind.  I am sorry if that affends any one but I am glad to leave that all behind. I am ready for god to guide me into a better place. When you surrender every thing to him you will see amazing things happen. I am ready for a new begining. The devil will try to bring you down any way he can though even your family some times. When that takes place I pray for them that God would open there understanding. I will leave you with this scripture, Read it. It has truely opened my eyes and been a blessing to me. Psalm 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441254121724287-4350809533003088359?l=lilserena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilserena.blogspot.com/feeds/4350809533003088359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6441254121724287&amp;postID=4350809533003088359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441254121724287/posts/default/4350809533003088359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441254121724287/posts/default/4350809533003088359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilserena.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-before-sale-of-house.html' title='Day before the Sale of the house'/><author><name>Serena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06980024535463736648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SEK49k0RzpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7n4prys8n2I/S220/Pic+for+blog.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SB-zktzSP0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/s9DWC_8wvm4/s72-c/Picture+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441254121724287.post-3178077383052308840</id><published>2008-05-02T20:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T21:42:23.374-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foreclosure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oppunities'/><title type='text'>God has opened more doors today. I am truely blessed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I have some wonderful news. I was truly blessed on my travels today. We went to go sell some more of our stuff but its funny how you make plans and God will take you down another path. Well that is exactly what  God did to me today. We had the car loaded and packed ready to go sell. Well every place we went to sell we couldn't. We kept hitting road blocks. It took us on the road where I was going to get the storage bin. So I decided to go a head and stop and do that. I did. We got $45 less for the first months rent and on moving day I get a truck for free rental. I was truly blessed. I began to tell my story to the women there. She tells me not to leave until you absolutely have too. I said OK and really didn't think any more about it and left. She also gave me another place to sell that won't charge me a thing so I am going there first thing in the morning. I got to thinking about this whole thing when I got home. I called the lawyer that is handling the foreclosure. I told her that I didn't think we were going to be out my the sale date. She stated to me that if we were not out by the sale date that they would have to go to court and get an Eviction notice. She said that might take up to 4 to 6 weeks to do. Then we get a court date. After the court date the judge will give us 10 more days. If we aren't out by then we have 72  hours then we are kicked out. Well I don't plan to stay that long but I will stay has long has I can. If that is another month then I am going to do that. This will give us exactly the time we need. This will give Wendy time to graduate and the boys time to finish out school. I have surely been blessed today. God just keeps opening doors for us. I give him all the the glory and praise for being able to stay here a little longer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441254121724287-3178077383052308840?l=lilserena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilserena.blogspot.com/feeds/3178077383052308840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6441254121724287&amp;postID=3178077383052308840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441254121724287/posts/default/3178077383052308840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441254121724287/posts/default/3178077383052308840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilserena.blogspot.com/2008/05/god-has-opened-more-doors-today-i-am.html' title='God has opened more doors today. I am truely blessed!'/><author><name>Serena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06980024535463736648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SEK49k0RzpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7n4prys8n2I/S220/Pic+for+blog.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6441254121724287.post-1553301524072399254</id><published>2008-05-01T23:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T23:45:09.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem by Joshua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Joshua&lt;br /&gt;It means crazy, loony, buff&lt;br /&gt;It means number 13,&lt;br /&gt;Its like a grassy shirt&lt;br /&gt;It is a time at my cousins&lt;br /&gt;It is the memory of Coty&lt;br /&gt;Who taught me to believe and live&lt;br /&gt;When he and I are together we have a time&lt;br /&gt;My name is Joshua,&lt;br /&gt;It means to believe in yourself and you will always win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6441254121724287-1553301524072399254?l=lilserena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lilserena.blogspot.com/feeds/1553301524072399254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6441254121724287&amp;postID=1553301524072399254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441254121724287/posts/default/1553301524072399254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6441254121724287/posts/default/1553301524072399254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lilserena.blogspot.com/2008/05/poem-by-joshua.html' title='A Poem by Joshua'/><author><name>Serena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06980024535463736648</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MqXkXpFI8xU/SEK49k0RzpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7n4prys8n2I/S220/Pic+for+blog.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
