<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059</id><updated>2009-10-13T22:03:51.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shape of Waiting</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default?orderby=updated'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-7879598764766693707</id><published>2007-10-05T11:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:44:17.705-06:00</updated><title type='text'>56 Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/RwZuZNI9nkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Yq3A2EPzvUo/s1600-h/IMG_1135.sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117899405856185922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/RwZuZNI9nkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Yq3A2EPzvUo/s200/IMG_1135.sized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only 56 days until my wedding and I can't wait. It has been a great learning experience and quite enlightening. I must say if I ever need to make-my-millions I could do it by inventing some new wedding trinketry (sp). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This post is number 2 of 2 as I decide on how to blog, who's my audience, and why! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoy the day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-7879598764766693707?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/7879598764766693707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=7879598764766693707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/7879598764766693707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/7879598764766693707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2007/10/56-days.html' title='56 Days'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/RwZuZNI9nkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Yq3A2EPzvUo/s72-c/IMG_1135.sized.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-2056276872012434146</id><published>2007-10-12T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:44:17.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Friday Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I thought I would start this blog thing by posting on Fridays since I posted last Friday. Made some kind of sense to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Tomorrow girlfriends, and my Mom are coming over to help address invites, and put together favors, and jingle bells. We are using jingle bells in stead of sparklers, bubbles, confetti, rice and bird seed when we leave the receiption. It was the brilliant idea of my maid-of-honor T. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;This week was ushered in my cooler weather much to my heart's delight. There is something about the Fall weather that makes me feel just a touch more alive. It is also the beginning of the Holiday season which I have come to love over the last few years. Just a day or so ago&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/Rw-TdtI9nmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LKRIVgWrKYU/s1600-h/macys2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120473439886220898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/Rw-TdtI9nmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LKRIVgWrKYU/s200/macys2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was in a local craft store picking up more ribbon for the above mentioned Saturday festivities when I heard some Christmas display blurt out a Christmas carol. I got a little more happy, and found myself smiling. (&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;side bar-I'm a nut for the Macy's Day Parade, and must watch a minimum of 10 minutes each year, and preferably that 10 minutes includes a Broadway production song or the Rockettes&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;. This Holiday season will indeed be special since it will be the first Thanksgiving Wayne and I will share together as a couple, and Christmas as Husband and Wife. How crazy wonderful is that? God is good! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;So that's it for my Friday post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;grace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-2056276872012434146?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/2056276872012434146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=2056276872012434146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/2056276872012434146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/2056276872012434146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-friday-post.html' title='Another Friday Post'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/Rw-TdtI9nmI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LKRIVgWrKYU/s72-c/macys2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-83135477075577061</id><published>2007-10-30T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:44:16.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I gained 51 pounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/RyddiyZcygI/AAAAAAAAACM/18Sy22rWBS4/s1600-h/pecantree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127169553010051586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/RyddiyZcygI/AAAAAAAAACM/18Sy22rWBS4/s200/pecantree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/RyddZyZcyfI/AAAAAAAAACE/djCCYfobjxI/s1600-h/pecanpicker.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127169398391228914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/RyddZyZcyfI/AAAAAAAAACE/djCCYfobjxI/s200/pecanpicker.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;of pecans this week! My pecan tree is producing more pecans than I know what to do with. As I've been out in the yard, with my pecan-picker-upper (really, that's the name-&lt;em&gt;see pic on rt.side&lt;/em&gt;) and my buckets, I'm learning what it means to be fruitful. It is more than one flower, or one pecan or one grape. It is bountiful-1.Giving freely and generously; liberal. 2. Marked by abundance; plentiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This concept of Bountiful was driven home even more so on Saturday after my first bridal shower. I was indeed showered with gifts that were freely given and generous. It was a blessing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as I go out each evening wandering around my yard,  picking those pecans, I am reminded of what it means for me to be fruitful, and the bounitful gifts of the Lord.  In this season before marriage, it is nice to reminded of these things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-83135477075577061?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/83135477075577061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=83135477075577061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/83135477075577061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/83135477075577061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-gained-51-pounds.html' title='I gained 51 pounds'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/RyddiyZcygI/AAAAAAAAACM/18Sy22rWBS4/s72-c/pecantree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-1174721869340164254</id><published>2007-12-18T08:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:44:16.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Finally a Hancock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my attempts to blog every Friday failed pretty quickly and the time between the last blog and today, I've gotten married, been on a honeymoon, and had a sweet Husband move into our home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our wedding was pretty amazing. It was fun, relaxed and a very joyous occassion. We were trully surrounded by friends and family who love us. It was a pretty fantastic experience. For our honeymoon, we spent 5 days in Savannah, Georgia and a day on Amelia Island, Florida. We also spent a day in Charleston, SC. All three locations were great &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R2fdloYeN2I/AAAAAAAAADE/MVzZOLzs9wc/s1600-h/savannah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145324737859041122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R2fdloYeN2I/AAAAAAAAADE/MVzZOLzs9wc/s200/savannah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;places to visit. We especially enjoyed Charleston and Amelia Island. Both were places we'd love to go back to someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wayne and I are in the midst of cohabitating and merging our lives and belongings. So far, so good! We are having a lot fun living together and learning to do life in the same home. We are also preparing for our first Christmas together. We began dating in February, so we haven't actually spent the holidays together. Part of our Christmas break will be spent with his family in Ada, and with my family here in OKC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below are some pictures from our honeymoon. To see more check out &lt;a href="http://www.waynehancock.net/"&gt;http://www.waynehancock.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Typee Island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R2fcGIYeNyI/AAAAAAAAACk/neGdCOOEt2I/s1600-h/AmeliaIsland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145323097181533986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R2fcGIYeNyI/AAAAAAAAACk/neGdCOOEt2I/s200/AmeliaIsland.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a 3-D movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R2fcBYYeNxI/AAAAAAAAACc/ml1V65C5Tlg/s1600-h/3dmovie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145323015577155346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R2fcBYYeNxI/AAAAAAAAACc/ml1V65C5Tlg/s200/3dmovie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paula Deen's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R2fbz4YeNwI/AAAAAAAAACU/OMdBI0Nq1zk/s1600-h/pauladeens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145322783648921346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R2fbz4YeNwI/AAAAAAAAACU/OMdBI0Nq1zk/s200/pauladeens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May you have a blessed Christmas and 2008!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-1174721869340164254?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/1174721869340164254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=1174721869340164254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/1174721869340164254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/1174721869340164254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-finally-hancock.html' title='I&apos;m Finally a Hancock'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R2fdloYeN2I/AAAAAAAAADE/MVzZOLzs9wc/s72-c/savannah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-1796568867406125816</id><published>2008-01-25T12:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:44:15.808-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carter'/><title type='text'>Carter Bob Wonderdog</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd pay tribute to my other sweetie pie: Carter. We affectionately call him Carter Bob the Wonderdog. I guess he's technically Carter Bob Hancock now, since Wayne has graciously stepped in to be my "baby's daddy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter hails from Frisco, Texas where I adopted him in November 2005, from a pet rescue. You may ask, "no dogs for adoption in Oklahoma?" Well, I completely fell in love with his puppy picture and knew he'd be mine. I found him though &lt;a href="http://www.petfinder.com/"&gt;http://www.petfinder.com/&lt;/a&gt; they are a &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R5opsRqTaBI/AAAAAAAAADM/CY05qtEArzk/s1600-h/TX453.5344897-1-pn[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159482163738142738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R5opsRqTaBI/AAAAAAAAADM/CY05qtEArzk/s200/TX453.5344897-1-pn%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;great website for pet rescue adoptions. Check them out if you are thinking of getting a dog or cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is his "profile" pic, that I fell in love with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post a more recent picture, soon.&lt;br /&gt;Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-1796568867406125816?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/1796568867406125816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=1796568867406125816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/1796568867406125816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/1796568867406125816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2008/01/carter-bob-wonderdog.html' title='Carter Bob Wonderdog'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R5opsRqTaBI/AAAAAAAAADM/CY05qtEArzk/s72-c/TX453.5344897-1-pn%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-1268478764033222800</id><published>2008-02-04T22:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:44:15.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>As Promised!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R6flKRqTaCI/AAAAAAAAADU/8VmgpegIH4M/s1600-h/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R6flKRqTaCI/AAAAAAAAADU/8VmgpegIH4M/s320/IMG_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-1268478764033222800?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/1268478764033222800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=1268478764033222800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/1268478764033222800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/1268478764033222800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2008/02/as-promised.html' title='As Promised!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R6flKRqTaCI/AAAAAAAAADU/8VmgpegIH4M/s72-c/IMG_0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-846751752618548962</id><published>2008-03-20T09:09:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:44:15.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea Swap</title><content type='html'>For the last two months I have subscribed to a Paperbella service(&lt;a href="http://www.paperbellastudio.com/"&gt;http://www.paperbellastudio.com/&lt;/a&gt;) Basically, on Monday, Wednesday and Friday you get different project ideas along with directions. This month they offered a swap. You sign-up, are assigned a partner, and then you send them a package of theme related items. Either bought or homemade. The theme for this swap was either tea or queen related.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I receive the neatest mosaic and as well as beautiful tea cards/tea recipe cards and teacup earrings from Kelly at &lt;a href="http://www.teacupmosaics.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.teacupmosaics.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; (see below)&lt;br /&gt;I love getting mail, and what more fun than getting package full of neat goodies. I want to "swap" again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R-MvLrQO2RI/AAAAAAAAADo/wMBYCSooRtM/s1600-h/IMG_0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R-MvLrQO2RI/AAAAAAAAADo/wMBYCSooRtM/s200/IMG_0045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180035874042075410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R-MvhbQO2SI/AAAAAAAAADw/MOFh-s3uqJY/s1600-h/IMG_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R-MvhbQO2SI/AAAAAAAAADw/MOFh-s3uqJY/s200/IMG_0046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180036247704230178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R-MvurQO2TI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TiiGlFhe6aw/s1600-h/IMG_0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R-MvurQO2TI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TiiGlFhe6aw/s200/IMG_0047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180036475337496882" 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/7875585487368654059-846751752618548962?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/846751752618548962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=846751752618548962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/846751752618548962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/846751752618548962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2008/03/tea-swap.html' title='Tea Swap'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R-MvLrQO2RI/AAAAAAAAADo/wMBYCSooRtM/s72-c/IMG_0045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-2123776182502991764</id><published>2008-04-06T19:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:44:14.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Something a little smelly...</title><content type='html'>A couple of weekends ago, my mother-in-law, sister-in-law and I went shopping. Wayne was taking his dad the Rangers/White Sox game. I purchased two new scents from Bath and Body Works. Usually, I can't find a scent I like, or I do find one but it because unrecognizable or down right yucky smelling on me.&lt;br /&gt;My two new favorites scents are &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R_lxULQO2VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_-R3vyVyJBs/s1600-h/seaisland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 80px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R_lxULQO2VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_-R3vyVyJBs/s200/seaisland.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186301037326031186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Sea Island Cotton"         and "Sensual Amber".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R_lxKbQO2UI/AAAAAAAAAEA/wCOCXP7Tn24/s1600-h/sensualamber.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 65px; height: 78px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R_lxKbQO2UI/AAAAAAAAAEA/wCOCXP7Tn24/s200/sensualamber.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186300869822306626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Along with my new lotions and sprays, I bought a new small sear sucker blue and white striped make-up bag. Mine just happens to carry not only lipstick, but Advil, gum and pens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else is new here...the weather in Oklahoma has turned both dangerous and lovely over the past few weeks. And I love every moment of it. We had a beautiful weekend and the 7-day forecast includes 4 days of thunderstorms and rain. Yea! Last Thursday all the weathermen were hyping up the potential for bad weather. I actually told Wayne I was bummed when the rain moved further east. I really don't want any ones homes destroyed or damaged but I do love exciting weather. I will post more about my weather obsession at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;Amy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-2123776182502991764?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/2123776182502991764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=2123776182502991764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/2123776182502991764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/2123776182502991764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2008/04/something-little-smelly.html' title='Something a little smelly...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/R_lxULQO2VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/_-R3vyVyJBs/s72-c/seaisland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-147590508141728977</id><published>2008-05-19T14:56:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:44:13.648-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Tamale!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/SDHeaG2wJWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nPb1f0Qg8AA/s1600-h/7dayforecast_640x480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202183584687859042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/SDHeaG2wJWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nPb1f0Qg8AA/s320/7dayforecast_640x480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's 97 degrees out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are approaching the time of year when the 7-day forecast just isn't as charming as it is say in November with threats of snow, or mid-March as "severe" often peppers the forecast. I' ve come to love the weather, and I'm not really sure when that happened. We did live in Wichita Falls, Texas in the late 70's during the horrific tornado of 1979...and Oklahoma does have its fair share of servere weather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is something about anticipating a "snow day" that I can't get enough of. I like when thunderstorms are being forecast a few days away. Or in October when you start seeing the highs fall. I've been know to check 3-6 different forecasts any particular day. And I have a favorite weather radar at &lt;a href="http://www.intillicast.com/"&gt;http://www.intillicast.com/&lt;/a&gt; that is great for watching approaching storms. For a more scientific breakdown of the weather, check &lt;a href="http://www.weatherunderground.com/"&gt;http://www.weatherunderground.com/&lt;/a&gt;. And what's better than a 7-day? How about a 15-day at &lt;a href="http://www.accuweather.com/"&gt;http://www.accuweather.com/&lt;/a&gt; If you live in the OKC metro my fave is &lt;a href="http://www.koco.com/"&gt;http://www.koco.com/&lt;/a&gt;, but I do check the others. By the way, 10:17 p.m. is the exact time of the weather on KOCO. Also you can pause one forecast, and watch another. Thanks TiVo! Last October, I got to go on a tour of the National Weather service in Norman, OK. It was just a side event, during a conference I was attending, but what a treat! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Around July, all you see if 95, 96, 95, 94, 95, 98, 99, 95, 93 (oooh, a cold front), 95, 100. That's it for a couple of months. Occasionally, we will get hit with a surprise rain shower. But it is pretty much "weather sameness" for weeks on end. Radar---free and clear! Summer does make for a beautiful sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people are mountain people or beach people...I prefer a great sky/horizon. I didn't realize I was a "Plains Girl" until I went to Virginia and Alaska where the trees and mountains were hemming me in. I needed to see the SKY! Don't get me wrong, I love trees in the fall, and mountains are nothing short of breathtaking, but they have nothing on an Oklahoma sunset or a New Mexico horizon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I digress...so here's to the 7-day, I love you and I will miss you this summer! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/SDHfl22wJXI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Yj10H9CYWQc/s1600-h/oklahoma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202184886062949746" style="WIDTH: 686px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="160" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/SDHfl22wJXI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Yj10H9CYWQc/s320/oklahoma2.jpg" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-147590508141728977?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/147590508141728977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=147590508141728977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/147590508141728977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/147590508141728977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2008/05/hot-tamale.html' title='Hot Tamale!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ish3NIBY_gw/SDHeaG2wJWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nPb1f0Qg8AA/s72-c/7dayforecast_640x480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-3706397715153507372</id><published>2008-07-04T21:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T21:42:18.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July</title><content type='html'>Well, it has been a while since I've posted anything. We have been quite busy with family, friends, work and church. We are always hoping life will "simmer down" a little but it still keeps truckin' a long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to the 4th of July, may you enjoy your holiday!&lt;br /&gt;And Let Freedom Ring, as Wayne likes to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-3706397715153507372?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/3706397715153507372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=3706397715153507372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/3706397715153507372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/3706397715153507372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-7298631180923279615</id><published>2008-05-12T13:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T13:58:16.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Bee</title><content type='html'>It's been a crazy busy couple of weeks. We finally closed on the sale of Wayne's house in Norman. Yippee! We spent more than a few days working on getting everything cleaned out and gone through before closing. We are so thankful it sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wayne's cousin and wife just had premature twins about 3 weeks ago. While the babies are in the hospital, they have stayed with us over the last couple of weekends. Keep those little ones in your prayers. They tough little girls, and are hanging in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over Mother's Day weekend, we spent Friday and Saturday in Ada with Wayne's parents and sister. We had a great 2 days with them. Mostly relaxing and hanging out. On Sunday, Wayne left for a week in Boulder, CO for training. Lucky Dog! I spent Mother's Day evening eating Mexican food and homemade lemon pie with my family. I finally busted out my Kitchen Aid Mixer (a wedding gift) to make the meringue for the pie. Oh how I love my mixer and can't wait to use it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the next few weeks because there won't be too much going on. I'm hoping to post more...I have to catch you up on my weather obsession. Yeah crazy weather, BOO tornadoes and damage. And our friend just build me this amazing craft table. Once I get it painted and set-up I will post pictures. I have lots of paper craft projects to work on and show you, too. Also, we got to go help prune a vineyard in mid-April. It was a very neat experience. I was amazed at how the vineyard really done resemble our life with God. I have some pictures and stories to share, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a great Monday&lt;br /&gt;Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Congratulations to Eric and Tara who just had their adoption finalized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-7298631180923279615?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/7298631180923279615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=7298631180923279615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/7298631180923279615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/7298631180923279615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2008/05/busy-bee.html' title='Busy Bee'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-3258202468942758654</id><published>2008-03-21T10:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T10:06:38.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is a poem I wrote more than a few years ago. It was in response to encountering the homeless while in Washington DC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Good Friday&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;I. Intersections &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;As you stretch out fingers for coins,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;I notice maps to places only &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;dreams have been. There is&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;distance in your eyes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Clink, clink of quarters into cups.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;And I deny you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;II. Georgetown&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Crippled bodies uphold walls&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;where mutual funds pay for mochas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;and books on poverty.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Eyes avert dilapidated lives, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;bitter reminders all backs can &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;support brick and mortar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Resting with change from step-ahead, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;step-around, step-aside strangers. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;And I deny you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;III. Union Station&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Agent Orange glazes your eyes and ideas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;You tell me stories of jungles and war.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Do you know I have no knowledge of war? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;And when you ask I will say no?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Ransom for peaceful sleep.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;And I deny you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;IV. Sunrise&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;In the distance, I hear the rooster crow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Am I your modern-day disciple?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Eyes lifted to see eyes, ear tuned to ear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                       &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I will not be Peter anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&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/7875585487368654059-3258202468942758654?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/3258202468942758654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=3258202468942758654' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/3258202468942758654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/3258202468942758654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-7864443738240342078</id><published>2008-03-04T11:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T11:37:25.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrap Happy</title><content type='html'>Over the last year I started making homemade cards. I don't really know how it started, but before I knew it I had a full basket at Hobby Lobby and signed up for card making classes. What began as cards making, soon turned to paper crafts, and from that to scrap booking. I always said I would never scrapbook. Yeah, I know never say never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to enjoy the hands-on tactile experience. There is something about getting my hands messy, picking paper colors and embellishments that I love. I have been a writer for years, but have stumbled upon a dry spell and I think the whole craft experience has filled that creative vacuum. I've always been a fan of paper, stationary, good pens, and fun office supplies. The scrapbook/paper craft world is like office supplies on steroids. On top off all the scrap booking, and paper craft options there is a blog to go with each. I've thoroughly enjoyed reading and being inspired by these most talented artists. As soon as I learn to add a blog roll thingy, I will link to the blogs I read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you find yourself needing a creative fix, please check out Scrapbooks From the Heart in OKC. Here's their website; &lt;a href="http://www.scrapbooksfromtheheartokc.com/"&gt;www.scrapbooksfromtheheartokc.com&lt;/a&gt; It is run by Jennifer Wells, and they offer great classes, great supplies, and lots of friendly faces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-7864443738240342078?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/7864443738240342078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=7864443738240342078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/7864443738240342078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/7864443738240342078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2008/03/scrap-happy.html' title='Scrap Happy'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-8627459250503791479</id><published>2007-10-19T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T14:15:39.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You'd Never Guess...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's Friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This week, I've completed 99% of my invitations and have all my favors put together, as well as ordered flowers. It is exciting to have a the majority of the little stuff done. I am ready for the "Big Day", or at least I think I am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;This weekend, W and I and my friend T are walking in the Race for the Cure along with some sorority sisters from college. The race is always a fun event, but always a little sad, too. It can be hard to see those with memory bibs of loved ones. Seeing all the pink hat survivors is touching as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;W leaves on Tuesday for 2 weeks in California. When he returns it there will be a little less than a month until we are married. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;There's not too much to expound on today, so enjoy your Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-8627459250503791479?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/8627459250503791479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=8627459250503791479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/8627459250503791479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/8627459250503791479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2007/10/youd-never-guess.html' title='You&apos;d Never Guess...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7875585487368654059.post-1020489227854002807</id><published>2007-07-31T00:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T00:14:14.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>I've had this blog spot for a few months now, but have failed to start. Just recently, my sweet fiance informed me he checks everyday to see if I've posted anything. Well today is his birthday, so in his honor, I'm submitting my first post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Happy Happy Day W!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Today also marks one wonderful week of engagement!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7875585487368654059-1020489227854002807?l=theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/feeds/1020489227854002807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7875585487368654059&amp;postID=1020489227854002807' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/1020489227854002807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7875585487368654059/posts/default/1020489227854002807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theshapeofwaiting.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00089841857566896839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14374230390198176808'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry></feed>